Money makes me want to kill myself.
I can’t stand how people are after it.
These mother fuckers will snatch 500 dollars from your checking account,
And they don’t even give a reason.
I hate you.
I fuckin hate all of it.
I hate living inside this.
Where the fuck is my money?
You Cocks do help me to understand mass shootings though.
Those people don’t start out that way.
They start off normal.
But you,
You push them to it.
Day at a time, fuckin nickel at a time. A dime,a dollar.
You can never escape.
Because you’re food.
You’re mother fucking avocado toast