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Comedown $yndrome Video (MV)




Performed By: You
Length: 2:12
Written by: Nate Simmons




You - Comedown $yndrome Lyrics




All I wanna do is cut my wrist and f*ck a bitch
I do not want your vodka
I only want my lean to sip
You cannot be my friend
Cus I don't wanna f*ck with snitches
Claim to be a man
But your team mainly full of bitches
I might run away and shave my head and change my name
But I dont see the point cuz I'm already in my grave
I might as well just shoot myself the penalty's the same
Cuz if Im in the ground it's like I never f*cking came huh

Jumping off the roof I fly right to my f*cking booth
I'm gonna spit some fire
And then I'm gonna tie my noose
I'm hanging from the ceiling
Theyll post me on the f*cking news
And I'm a f*cking heathen
Im slapping Jesus in his boots
Talking this and that
This Bible shit never existed
It's a load of crap
The god you claim has all the fixes
Imma get the bat
And make sure Jesus leaves with stiches (huh?)
Throw him off a bridge
And leave him rotting in the ditches
I'm a psycho f*cker
Without drugs my blood it itches
I'm an addict hoe
You only know because of twitches
Now my mental slow
I like my lines in several inches
I'm gonna snort that blow
Because Im with the devil sniffing
Push the pedal go
I'm off the shrooms I get to tripping
I got the vallies bro
I got these strips that I be flipping hoe
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All I wanna do is cut my wrist and f*ck a bitch
I do not want your vodka
I only want my lean to sip
You cannot be my friend
Cus I don't wanna f*ck with snitches
Claim to be a man
But your team mainly full of bitches
I might run away and shave my head and change my name
But I dont see the point cuz I'm already in my grave
I might as well just shoot myself the penalty's the same
Cuz if Im in the ground it's like I never f*cking came huh

Jumping off the roof I fly right to my f*cking booth
I'm gonna spit some fire
And then I'm gonna tie my noose
I'm hanging from the ceiling
Theyll post me on the f*cking news
And I'm a f*cking heathen
Im slapping Jesus in his boots
Talking this and that
This Bible shit never existed
It's a load of crap
The god you claim has all the fixes
Imma get the bat
And make sure Jesus leaves with stiches (huh?)
Throw him off a bridge
And leave him rotting in the ditches
I'm a psycho f*cker
Without drugs my blood it itches
I'm an addict hoe
You only know because of twitches
Now my mental slow
I like my lines in several inches
I'm gonna snort that blow
Because Im with the devil sniffing
Push the pedal go
I'm off the shrooms I get to tripping
I got the vallies bro
I got these strips that I be flipping hoe
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Writer: Nate Simmons
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