[Verse 1]

Yeah

Suttin' deep in the gullet scream "kill 'em, kill 'em"

Guts feeling like a missile hit 'em

I think we met you back in summer you were looking like a button

I must'a triggered every inhibition

Couldn't swing a kitten in your brain nah

Seems like every cells laying face down

Carpeting the walls of the playground these bright big city lights spin your face round

I live my life to embarrassing excess

You ain't squatting in my thoughts or inhabiting my head

Swap your body at the crotch for a mannequin instead

Never thought a wooden replica could matter to me less

God damn

You people are ill

Stop shrieking just chill

If anybody needs me I be making this look easy on a quarter tab of acid on the beach in Brazil

[Bridge]

I belled her up and sent her flying

Waking up like "who's bed am I in?"

I boot before the razor blades appear on her nails and i find my own company electrifying

[Hook]

Yeah

You can chat about gash, grams, gold and respect but you ain't got nuttin' like that (nuttin‘)

And you ain't gonna see me in a hundred odd years I still tell you I'ma be right back

Do a double take every time I walk by waved, be careful or your spine might snap (Crack)

'Cause I don't give a fuck about you

And I don't give a fuck about that

[Verse 2]

I could pour Glenn's in your grey goose and you wouldn't flinch

So why you fronting with the finer things?

Looking bored for the entire rinse still tryna' get high lacking the required links

Call a lord de law por favor

Can I have a triple shot before I bore por favor

Never try and tell the kid be more mature por favor

Turn the bottom of this bottle to the sky pour and pour, shit

Shit, (shit), is it late already? I

I, I can't hold the chainsaw steady, and

The little pieces of your features flying off and the whiskey on the rocks got my face all messy

[Bridge]

This bag of booze caught an Uber to my stomach lining

And pulled up in that black stretched hummer smiling

Just 5 minutes later I was strapped to a chair doing rings round the city white knuckle riding

[Hook]

Yeah

You can chat about gash, grams, gold and respect but you ain't got nuttin' like that (nuttin‘)

And you ain't gonna see me in a hundred odd years I still tell you I'ma be right back

Do a double take every time I walk by waved, be careful or your spine might snap (Snap)

'Cause I don't give a fuck about you

And i don't give a fuck about you