One more pill, one more blade
Why not I’m sure they just hurt the same
One more shot, One more scar
Don’t worry it won’t hurt tomorrow
N**gas think depression ain’t , treat it like a joke
‘Til they find ya lifeless body, wondering how they let you choke
Let you slip away, they sit back and think that it’s not so funny
Think about your smile, how ya’ll chilled for hours
Now those memories are just gravestone flowers
They ain’t seen it yet, you gave them some real that they won’t ever forget
While you felt worthless, felt the world was crumbling down
As the liquor and drugs drowned out the sounds
All you need was a hero
But it’s too late
You’re already quiet
And the heartbeat on those machines read 0
No reviving, Depression has won no surviving