YT - Bad Day (feat. Mars)

Latest word also from National Arrest Services in Washington, D.C
It seems to be a sudden, general explosion of mass homicide
And further details of this continuing story
Who knows what kind of disease those things carry

If you're stupid enough to go die in that trap, that's your business

Had a bad day made some choices, I gave in to the voices
They got me thinking crazy, somebody help me save me
Had a bad day made some choices, I gave in to the voices

They got me thinking crazy, somebody help me save me

I think I'm better off dead, getting lost inside my head
Bloodstains I've soaked in red, freak out and choke up dead
Got vision of corpses, and heads of horses

Kill that bitch, mill the horses, we ride around in Porsches
In the urge to take your life, stood out while sharpened ice
Sometimes it's suicide, sometimes it's out of pride
Sometimes I wanna die, but I just stay inside

Plot another murder, but I ain't gonna hurt her
I think there's something wrong with me, my future ain't that promising
Sometimes my eyes go blurry, I wake up feeling dirty
I wake up next to bodies, they call they bodies Roddy

I'm thinking oh my Goddy, I killed another hottie

Had a bad day made some choices, I gave in to the voices
They got me thinking crazy, somebody help me save me
Had a bad day made some choices, I gave in to the voices

They got me thinking crazy, somebody help me save me

It's like I turned to this creature, taking the shadow out of that night
So I'm making off with the flesh of every sorry soul in my life
Woah chill homie shit,

Now that's how the cards all lie, like I've lost all of my mind
Cause my day's shit, but I'm like
Every bridge I cut slice, I let my drugs decide
I set a bomb in your car, cause my g was light

So I kicked in your door, just to ease my mind
So never fuck with some dudes that'll clean your spines
Now your skulls split back, like it's feeding time
You were bumping them lips, well I'm reading minds

I wouldn't play like this, you could lose your life
Well, off with his head, said the king of knives

Had a bad day made some choices, I gave in to the voices
They got me thinking crazy, somebody help me save me

Had a bad day made some choices, I gave in to the voices
They got me thinking crazy, somebody help me save me

Drop a new body, just to see some light
We had a bad day, they were feeding the fight

Now there's 22 dead, lying choked with the mic
You better watch bad days, or we're taking your life

Written by:
Austin Arndt

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