Were all keyboard warriors if you think about it by Big Pump (AK47) Lyrics

So tell me would you be grateful?
Living in a world where everybody fucking hates you
Your love interests are hateful
And always leave you feeling like this fucking world ain't made for you

It's funny
I want to face my demons but I'm running
And all this bullshit makes me feel un-cunning
Get money
But how am I supposed to get bread
When I'd rather be dead?
All this bullshit inside of my head

I'm trapped but my mind is running loose
I'd like to feel the grip of a noose
And I'm sorry to those that deal with me
Because I really have no fucking excuse

I go hard on the mic
Like your hoe when I lay pipe
I just creep in the night
See a victim, I'll excite
I'm gonna asphyxiate you
Make you take your last breath
But I'm talking to myself
Cause all I want is fucking death
Damn...