DyeAlone - Binged on a 8ball Now Were Cryin' Lyrics

Life got me f*cked up so i stay drugged up
Coke perc xans dont give a f*ck mix em up tearin up my guts for fun
Lil alchemist transmute my soul for another sack that exchange equivalent
Oh its too potent its too potent got me throwin up head hanging in the porcelain
My little existence is f*cked losing consciousness im done

Lifes unclear no reason why i was put here
Murderous killer threats are promised I swear
Lil burnt wrist will die without a care
F*ck your clique end you all with a 30 round clip
Sit and laugh before i duck out
In the night ill fry in hell oh well bitch