FAKEFUCK ft. Mvko Lyrics

All my friends have turned out fake

I could kill everyone that I have ever known

Trust me, don't step to a criminal

I could put it through your brain, subliminal

You're alone, keep it out of my phone, hoe

Stone cold, with a throne made of bones, hoe

If I could not die, I'd be alive

Living in misery

Check my family history

You know this the shit for me

All black clothes with a bloody nose

Fuck my life while I fuck these hoes

All fucked up from the life I chose

I get fucked up, I'm a criminal

If you wanna die, won't think twice

Put a knife through your brain

End your life and they call me insane

One mans pain is another mans gain

All my friends have turned out fake

Another screw loose in my head, I think I lost it

Fractures in my knuckles from swinging inside the moshpit

Be cautious

I been having daydreams about my coffin

I bloody up my fingers and shove 'em in my eye sockets

The beast in me, it sleeps, but not for long

I feel it awake inside me burns the insides of my lungs

Shit I'm spitting is dumb

Like I be speaking in tongues

I'll see you on the other side, I'm coming undone

You talkin' too much, shut the fuck up

My head is my prison, my own dungeon

Lost all my faith in these people

Walkin' on pins and these needles

I take a look into my thoughts, the way I'm thinking's illegal

I'm on my own

Pull the trigger than I'm gone

Spending my weekend talkin' to demons in my room

If you see me out in public, you should probably move along

It's the ballad of the fallen, hear the siren play her song

All of my friends, they are fake

Saying they 'bout it, then lie to my face

They'll piss on your grave

You just a pushover, chopper, a widower

I'm gonna catch me a case

If I could not die, I'd be alive

Living in misery

Check my family history

You know this the shit for me

All black clothes with a bloody nose

Fuck my life while I fuck these hoes

All fucked up from the life I chose

I get fucked up, I'm a criminal

If you wanna die, won't think twice

Put a knife through your brain

End your life and they call me insane

One mans pain is another mans gain

All my friends have turned out fake

I could kill everyone that I have ever known

Trust me, don't step to a criminal

I could put it through your brain, subliminal

You're alone, keep it out of my phone, hoe

Stone cold, with a throne made of bones, hoe

Pull the trigger than I'm gone

Spending my weekend talkin' to demons in my room

If you see me out in public, you should probably move along

It's the ballad of the fallen, hear the siren play her song

All of my friends, they are fake

Saying they 'bout it, then lie to my face

They'll piss on your grave

You just a pushover, chopper, a widower

I'm gonna catch me a case