I Got Blood On My Blade

I ain't got much I ain't got much time I ain't got much time I ain't got much time So maybe in death, I'm not hated This my last year then I'm taken Soul has been empty, it's vacant Give up my heart and they break it I cannot decide where my life gonna take me Look in the depths of my eyes My life: I despise Build up my face yuh I cannot decide where my life gonna take me Look in the depths of my eyes My life: I despise Build up my face yuh I like that suicide got my attention If I go ghost, get the fuck out my Mentions If you around me, you'll feel all my Tension I'll slit it now if you give me a second Lil bitches know I won't sell my soul Watch me hang my fucking self at a Festival You'll find blood on my blade And you'll know that it's self Conflicted and it's due to being held below