NumberThirteen - Internal Lyrics

I dont need An education
As long as I'm f*ckin rich
If you gotta problem bitch
See me and suck my dick

Cuz I ain't looking For approval
Sure as hell don't beg for mercy
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But bullets can never hurt me

Isolated vacation is quite persuasive
Life has its ups and it's downs but what you make it

Face it

Contact through the net
Could make me famous
Do it for myself
No one else
It sound so heinous

Ain't it

Typical typical
I expect no less it's typical
Get a little bread in ya stomach
But you still pitiful

Pitiful pitiful
Ya life will be in misery
If you keep on going chasing that green
You will succumb to greed

Greed greed
I ain't want that life for you
You might end up Being tied to a train track
What is You finna do?

For that money put ya life on line
You keep on claiming you depressed
But are you wasting your time

Normal people see a doctor
Or they call up a friend
But you would rather die
Broken alone
When you meet your end

But now I've had it
Wit the static
Built up in your head
Imma keep yo ass alive
Wit me you'll never be dead

I swear

I'm gonna be the omen
Good charm
That can't be broken
Steam come off ya head
When you be thinkin open

The good times
Over bad
That's right
Never sad
Fly freely like a caged bird
Fly high and don't look back

WORST WORST
Why won't you listen to me
Gather all ya thoughts
Chill
And listen to me

If you couldn't deal wit all the pain
Should've killed ya self a while back
But you keeping on pushing forward
Wit all the lashes on ya back

Skin skin
Be comfortable within ya skin
Cuz you never know at any moment
When you meeting your end

Don't try to make it difficult
Pretending to be so miserable
For attention from the ones that you like
All out of spite

Spike spike
Bitch you spiking my interest
Get a lil dirty sprite
Just to numb my attention

You know you got a point
I should've killed myself long time ago
In fact I got this glock
In my sock
You know how that shit go
(Bang)