New Chains, Same Shackles

"Must one person's triumph be another's humiliation?" "Of course!" Call me Call me Oh, my God! (Oh, my God) Ayy, another day waiting for death Every day that I waste on my list of regrets, so I tell myself "It's okay, day after next, we'll make all these arrangements to change You can better yourself" (uh-oh) I know I'm wasting my breath as I inhale I know I'm escaping my death as I inhale I, I can't recall why I'm suffocating My lungs are failing How can I - Forgive you? Oh my God! (Oh, my God) Step into the mind of a Cut Throat Empty streets, cold weather, all alone Blackness, gray air, just snow Feelings low, being followed by crows Call list overflowed with hotlines Drug help, mental, $uicide Feel tired, feel dried, and you wanna die Pride fried, closed eyes, and you start to cry Swear I spent a lifetime tryna get it right Still isolated, still outta sight Keep my dreads swingin' like they in a fight I just wanna kill everyone in sight Take the money, take the bitches, take the drugs, take the gold Baby, let me decompose Never names said, more shade spit I'ma see you one day, that's a promise How can I - Forgive you? Oh my God! (Oh, my God) Call me Call me