Hotline lyrics

[Intro]
Hello, is this Suicide Hotline?

[Chorus]
I do what I want and they hate it, (They hate it) [x17]

[Verse 1: $lick $loth]
f*ckers unconscious
They f*ck all ya comments
I promise I leave 'em in [?]
Let them respond to the knife, he unconscious
So Satan respond to the death as you know it
Leave ’em discouraged while I am encouraged to take out my own f*cking life as I know it
Don't pour the codeine, I'm more of a fiend of heron and xanax and klonopin
I’m f*cking ODing, I'm f*cking ODing
To counter-act that, I pop me a bean
Swear I got cataracts, can't еven see
None of you b*tches that wanna bе me

[Verse 2: YUNG SNOW]
b*tch I know, f*ckboys tryna copy Yung $now
f*ckboys can't even handle the cold
Theres a manifest of 'em at the bottom of the f*ckin' globe
And now I'm poppin' pills and cuttin’ my throat
b*tch I’m f*cked up hol'up I know
b*tch I’m f*cked up po' up a fo'
b*tch I'm f*cked up, give me the rope
b*tch I’m f*cked up, kick the chair beneath my f*ckin' feet
And now my problems are deceased
And now I'm going first to meet the f*ckin' ring of hell
Look at all the souls fly, look at em' swell
Ruby's frontal lobe long gone and ring the f*ckin' bell
[Outro]
I do what I want and they hate it, (They hate it) [x25]