Cant End Myself song by Insane Clown Posse from Primary Album Hells-cellar. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Rap music. The Record company is Psychopathic Records. Released on July 19, 2018.
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Cant End Myself Meaning
| [[Intro: Shaggy 2 Dope] This is a tale A long forgotten tale of wicked mayhem A man whose own personal Hell was his own life on earth So therefore, in Hell, he was granted just that: Eternal life on earth [Verse 1: Violent J] I shot my wife in the head. I blamed the bitch for everything She’s the reason I failed. It’s ‘cause of her I ain’t a king I tried to carry on; I couldn’t. My decision: suicide I put the shotgun in my mouth and with my toe put two inside I felt my world shake. *bang* I felt my thoughts catch on fire My skull exploded in my head. Tremendous pain was acquired My body hit the floor. I felt cool air hit my brain All the same, I still remain. My pulse maintain I ran into the bathroom. I checked myself in the mirror I had a bloody mouth, and plus the back of my head wasn’t there I’m steady bleeding. I started freaking, ran and jumped through the glass Some thirty feet into the driveway. I smashed at last, I passed But not so fast. I’m still alive, and I’m driving I thought about giving it up and going to a hospital But then I seen a truck coming. Fuck it. I hit the bitch dead on I walked away minus my head and an arm I can’t end myself , [Interlude] (’nitruh m’I .deyonna tog I litnu ssa tuo tihs gnikcuf rehtom eht dewalc tI .yot a ekil ydob ym koohs dna edis ym no swal sti dekcol tI .noil a deppals-hctib pu thgiarts dna ooz eht otni llaw a deppoh I ?gniyd em dna em htiw pu s’tahW) I have no head No fuckin’ head! [Verse 2: Violent J] People are trippin’ on me. I’m looking like the living dead I can’t explain my situation ‘cause I have no fucking head I just keep trying to die. What’s up with me and me dying? I hopped a wall into the zoo and straight up bitch-slapped a lion It locked its laws on my side and shook my body like a toy It clawed the mother fucking shit out my ass ’til it got annoyed I’m hurtin’ heavy now. I took some sedatives to relax About two hundred Xanax and passed out on the train tracks I scored some Anthrax. I rocked it up and did a few lines I smoked it up and tried to shoot it in my neck a few times I’m trying to talk through my neck hole, but everybody’s runnin’ It’s only gurgles, and all this fucking blood won’t stop comin’ I got into the bathtub and cut my legs off with a saw I tried to bleed to death, but it filled the tub, more blood than I ever saw Won’t stop comin’. My heartbeat won’t stop drummin’, I’m bummin’ I’m just a headless paraplegic on a skateboard. Help, someone I’m trying to end myself (End myself) [Interlude] (’nitruh m’I .deyonna tog I litnu ssa tuo tihs gnikcuf rehtom eht dewalc tI .yot a ekil ydob ym koohs dna edis ym no swal sti dekcol tI .noil a deppals-hctib pu thgiarts dna ooz eht otni llaw a deppoh I ?gniyd em dna em htiw pu s’tahW) No legs No fuckin’ head One arm left, on a skateboard , [Verse 3] Still got my arm, and I’m scootin’, people givin’ my ass a bootin’ Thank god these slutty-ass hooker hoes be out here prostitutin’ I got my dick sucked, I gave the bitch a rock of the Anthrax She smoked that shit, and her heart exploded, fuckin’ blew out her back I tried to scoot along, but a big stray dog locked onto my arm And then it dragged me to a dumpster with about fifteen more of them And I was punchin’ on ‘em. I ain’t gonna die, and they bitin’ my ass I found a beer bottle. I broke it and started stabbin’ ’em with the glass I pull myself on, grab the bumper of a passing Grenada I’m hangin’ it, draggin’ rocks and gravel, hurting a lot I’m about to fall out. We hit a corner, and I hit a tree hard And with my broken-ass arm, I crawled into somebody’s yard And in the shed, I found a wood chipper. I thought, “This is it” I pulled it out and got it runnin’ and climbed into that bitch And now I can’t explain the horror or the pain. I’m still here But I feel myself being eaten by the maggots, each piece, everywhere [Samples] SuseJ says, Lord, I stand at the door and knock [?] Yadot traeh ruoy fo rood eht no gnikconk si suseJ *Screaming* Therefore shall be ashamed of me And of my words My words, uh, in this a- And sinful generation And sinful Of him also] |
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- Who produced the lyrics for Cant End Myself?
This lirics prodiucer by Esham, Insane Clown Posse & Mike P..
- Who wrote the song Cant End Myself
Cant End Myself lyrics song is written by Violent J
