Loser - its lovely here Lyrics

Off the drugs, bitch I'm faded
Well you can call me Lucifer, or you can call me Satan
Either way I'm coming for your soul, I'm gonna take it
My demons starting plagues, I might as well annihilate them

Hold the pistol to my skull and let it bust
I'm a green motherf*cker full of rust
Smoking blunts, doing stunts on the sun
Got a gun on the run from the feds

I'm in my head, I'm on my bed, and I just snorted on my meds
A master to this shit, load the clip
I'm starting to realize that I really don't exist
So I go and take a piss in the middle of a ditch

Even if she dead, so what, that's still my bitch
Yeah, and I make her body twitch
Like she's scratching for an itch
Do you really get the gist

Talking dick is super big
Slaughter shit like Memphis did
Then I have my bitch swallow my kids
I'm popping off just like a lid

And yeah, I know my music's mid
Maybe I should just quit
I'm a fiend like a addict
For a crack hit, know it's tragic passion

Splatter shit then call it magic
I'm the one to never act with
Cause I really get dramatic
Came from riches, now I'm lavish

I'ma stab you in your back quick
You could really keep your wack shit
Cause I'm just a young assassin
And I'm stealing all your rations

F*cking coming out the casket
I'll smother you in plastic
Put your head inside the basket
Bitch, I'm dead

Bullet to the head
You wanna run around town
With me f*cked up off the meds
Speeding in a hearse

With a coffin in the back
Yeah, that's my bed
The place I lay my head
Surrounded, yellow tape

Somebody call the paramedics
With a Mac 11
I'ma send his ass up to heaven
Don't need a gun

Just use my mental as a weapon
I'm steady snorting perks
Instead of dealing with depression