Who the Fuck Is NotKevin?

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NotKevin

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Yo I hate rap but I needed a way
To vent about my problems from the pen to the page
They say an apple a day, it keeps the doctors away
And the meds that I take keep the thoughts all at bay
But that's not
Just how it seems
I got my life on lock
And it's time to leave
I got nine more songs you best believe
That when the album drops you're gonna hear the screams
Of a madman
Coming out the gate with a bad hand
Dealt a bad life in the badlands
Suicide thoughts not a bag man
We just pop pop pop, no champagne
We got liquor pouring
Tearing up when I tell my story
I see dark days full of clouds and rain
I'm bout to blow a hole in my brain

Like a math class I got hella problems
But I'm a dropout and I can't solve em
My best friend is this new revolver
Playing Russian roulette with my bad karma
Bout to f*ck up and go postal
In the bathtub with my toaster
See I hate rap I done told ya
And if you ain't hot Imma roast ya
I live a fast life full of sin and vice
All you weak rappers gotta flex ice
I gotta ask God for some new advice
I got your bitch wet in a bag of rice
And it's nice, not being on stage
No lights, no fame, no people to say
That they fucked with me back in the day
Well tell me bitch what's my name?
You don't know
You don't know how I live 
You don't know about my crib
You don't know about the shit that I did
If you did you'd be blocking me
Never fucking copping me, steady blowing shots at me
Wanting me dead
Bitch guess we got the same goals
Living on railroads
Bag on a stick all my homies are hobos
Never got no hoes
Shooting up, skin holes till the day mind blows
NotKevin is a cry for help
I gotta save myself before i end in hell
I'm on a sinking ship and the waters cold
But I'm not scared cause my heart is already froze I'm about to go
Suicidal and so damn mental
Writing death notes with a colored pencil

I don't write songs I write suicide notes
Throw a beat in background and nobody knows
Write a verse in hearse and it hurts when I blurt
Out the words while I swerve and they serve
As a fucking reminder
That life is precious
One wrong move and life is ended
Told you once I've got a death wish
And the song is done I hope you learned a lesson
If not, then go read the lyrics
Because I'll be gone before you hear it
I done sold my soul to some evil spirits
And the hell-hound's barking I swear I hear em' outside

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