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[Intro: Yung Skayda] (Bo-Bo-Boxcutters) [Verse 1: Karm The Tool] I wanna fuck love I wanna love fuck I want you breathing on my shoulder while I cut up I wanna wake up in the morning, feeling numb With a hole, in my lung And the smoke, from a gun And a blunt, that you rolled Just pouring out Won't try to catch none of the blood my chest is pouring out My heart is sore as hell I hate being alone Not anti-social Anti love myself No- no- no- Not anti-social Anti love myself [Verse 2: Karm The Tool] At this point The whole room is getting muggy As I proceed to let the blood fall out my body If I don't sleep in Today I might just off it I'm by myself They caught me face down in a coffin I was dead while I was walking But I still had it on me And these bitches want my story Okay what is there to talk I was running out of patience And places to cut And I know that y'all gon hate this So hate me, so what [Chorus: Yung Skayda] I need to save myself No one's gon do it for me I won’t say I need help Stupid lonely I don’t care for my health I can admit that the problem is I need to save my soul Time is not waiting for me And my bones grow old Days are stormy And my heart turns cold Your eyes don’t seem too benevolent [Verse 3: Yung Skayda] There's a gun beside a preacher And a Bible in his hand As he claims to mean no harm He seems wolf-like in sheep’s skin His eyes remind me of a fox I can tell he don’t mean well It’s hard to preach about this truth When, time can only tell [Verse 4: Yung Skayda] I hope this song ruins everybody’s summer I hope it turns into a motherfucking bummer I hope you turn your car wrong and burn rubber Fly out the window of that dumbass hummer I hope you all have a horrible year I hope you lose someone you hold dear I hope you can’t sleep because of constant fear I hope you do drugs, and you don’t see clear [Bridge: Karm The Tool] I wanna fu- fu- fuck love I wanna lo- lo- love fu- Fu- fu- fuck love I wanna lo- lo- love fu- [Chorus: Yung Skayda] I need to save myself No one's gon do it for me I won’t say I need help Stupid lonely I don’t care for my health I can admit that the problem is I need to save my soul Time is not waiting for me And my bones grow old Days are stormy And my heart turns cold Your eyes don’t seem too benevolent [Outro: Yung Skayda] I need to save myself No one's gon do it for me I won’t say I need help Stupid lonely I don’t care for my health I can admit that the problem is I need to save my soul Time is not waiting for me And my bones grow old Days are stormy And my heart turns cold Your eyes don’t seem too benevolent