Swing in the air

Lean wit it rock wit it

Talking to much

Put a sock in it

If my bro hit

Then we all hitting

Wodie got a knocky

Told him just to stop pls

Trynna see him for halloween

But first need coffee

Punkin spice wit no whipe cream

My limbs falling off

Just leave me be

I’m so fresh in my new white tee

Crystal clean like how could it be

I can’t even care

Got blood all in my hair

On the street im sitting there

They walking past stop n stare

Mommy life’s not fair

Take me to the fucking fair

Take me to the fucking circus

Used to life wit no purpose

Off these drugs i get to swerving

No new friends they make me nervous

Creeping in the night i’m lurking zombies comming out the surface

Slaughter ur daughter

Back of the honda

I’m shammo

U a mf otter

Got yo bitch wit me

And she casting spells like harry potter

Don’t leave don’t run

Treating me like a monster

I stop by and designer

Cus my body designer

Got a red dot aim it at his eyeliner

Wen i start i can’t stop

Cut u up like Jeffrey Dahmer

I gotta hide the body let me sit here and ponder

No clue your honor

That’s wut i told the copers

Trynna get me a offer

Pussy boy that won’t work