3sixt - Campkillyourself Lyrics

All my soldiers hitters
That just mean they aim right
Loved ones turn to ghosts, oh
Man that shit just ain't right
F*cking in the day time
Crying through the late night
New girl, she a stripper
No she don't get stage fright
Oboy that my bro bro
Olop that my bro bro
F*ck around with them boy
Dog that shit a no no
Scream "free Virgo"
Scream "free Rehl" oh
Long distance Mexico
Hola hola hello
Out for dead presidents
Lord don't take my presence
2 hoes at the same time
Bitches turn to best friends
Overthrow your government
Hopeless on my stomach
Bitches crying backstage
Talking how they love it
F*cking on Christina
Back of Oboy bimmer
I was on that medicine
Thank God I got cleaned up
Fresh out of depression
Way too many deaths and
Bitches at my tombstone
Mourning for the deadman

Campkillyourself

Yung Triggs who I be
Spider Yung Saby
Campkillyourself, oh
That's just where you find me
Death still behind me
Creeping up behind me
Take you all with me
Murder everybody
I hit rock bottom
And she got a bottom
And she brought some friends too
And they gave some top, uh
This here for my brother
My whole life been f*cked up
Still don't give a f*ck, no
Blame it on my mother
Ain't speaking to my family
They don't understand me
F*cking up my life right
Evil come in handy
Papa went to rehab
Came out and he relapsed
Made my death wish
Wrote it down at recess
I been getting twisted
Mom been distant
Paranoid all times
End up with my wrist slit
I been losing focus
I been at my lowest
Still f*ck the world though
Tell them that we hopeless