You’re Not Alone — Help Is Here If you’re facing thoughts of suicide or struggling with addiction, there’s hope and support waiting for you. Reach out to trusted programs like the National Suicide Prevention Lifeline (988) and SAMHSA—they offer free, confidential help anytime. Taking that first step can change everything. You matter, and recovery is possible Featuring Sped the rapper, Follow him and enjoy. Warning: this song gives a detailed, realistic portrayal of fentanyl overdose. Viewer discretion is advised. Also sorry for the fuck ass structure lol [Don da G 17 year old on the street named Chris, always getting beat, he needs some money So he gets weed, coke, speed, fent, all of it just to pay his apartment rent. Yeah he’s broke so he gets his order and it’s coke, and he’s sell it, 330 for 5 grams, soon he was swimming in clams. The more he sold the deeper he got, the reaper , the pot the more he sold the more the feds got close his breath got cold he knows they are Onto him so he’s gotta figure it out yo. [sped the rapper] Sellin, no telling, when he’s gonna get caught. claim, game, not even buyers know his own name. Plugs, drugs, selling to thugs. Rot, bought, sellin until he gets caught. [Don da G] One day he takes a hit of weed he coughs a bit, he gets a wave of happiness shit, his muscles feel soft, floating all weak, he starts to slow down and then he seeks water he notices everything looks all weird all buzzy everything feels richer, Time slows down it’s about time likes he’s Richard. He’s wiggling, giggling so hard it’s hurts he goes and gets a donut it taste like the best thing. Then he gets a headache and dizzy, he’s feeling all trippy. He gets addicted so he’s losing supply, because he likes being fly, literally and in slang, he loves making the drugs go all, bang. [sped the rapper] Sellin, no telling, when he’s gonna get caught. claim, game, not even buyers know his own name. Plugs, drugs, selling to thugs. Rot, bought, sellin until he gets caught. [Don da G He got a bigger house, fine ass girl sitting on the couch. But one day, a guy sneaks in, this was Toney, his brother was dead from overdose I wonder who sold? He came to get revenge he knew that Chris was addicted so he switched up his supply, so when Chris came home all tried from the club, he busted so much he ain’t need no hub. He goes to relax, and take a hit and get all dumb, instead of that usual feeling he feels all numb. His breath goes short with shallow breaths, he realizes this was his death. It all goes foggy as his brain shuts down. His bodies laying on the floor with fent all around. [sped the rapper] Meth, death, fent made him lose his breath. abrupt, corrupt, his life is fucked. Deal, meal, he lost all feel. Med, bread, now he’s dead. You’re Not Alone — Help Is Here If you’re facing thoughts of suicide or struggling with addiction, there’s hope and support waiting for you. Reach out to trusted programs like the National Suicide Prevention Lifeline (988) and SAMHSA—they offer free, confidential help anytime. Taking that first step can change everything. You matter, and recovery is possible
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