(Kyd Purch) Verse 1:

He got the shotty

Well I got the six

Hit him from far and I hope I don't miss

I'll go ballistic, Look twice you might miss it

I don't abide because bitch I'm a misfit

All of these nangs and they might become habits

She be like heroin I needa have it

She still in hospital in a straitjacket

Kick like a bucket and smoke that organic

(Kyd Purch) Refrain:

How do i start?

Like a schizophrenic nightmare my heart stops

I been all alone but I've been on-top

I've been at ease since my last dropped

Tryna grind up to the tippy top

Probably gotta switch and just concoct

My shits getting generic it won't stop

I don't wanna care for them taking shots

(And I'm like)

(Chainsawgroupies) Verse 1:

Purchy, what you sayin'?

Pass it to me

What you taking? (Huh)

I'm so dummy

Give you brain, (Gross)

I get money

Strip, make it rain

We here getting fame

Wipe away the tears with chains

All I feel is pain, (Ouch)

Schizophrenic cause

I just be seeing fakes, (Seeing fakes)

Kiss his neck

I get texts, (Aye)

Never answer, (Aye)

Purchy, want some fucking blow?

I need answers, (Please)

Let's go skiing

You like how I sound

I'm a little demon, (Awe)

Take your man

Make him 6 feet

In the ground

Ruin him

Give me something now

I want Vicodin

Fuck your friends, (Fuck em)

I don't like them

I won't hold your hand

You feel down

Stand the fuck up, (Stand the fuck up)

You're a clown

Now you're choked up

I don't give two fucks, (Yuh)

You think you're so punked up

“Wow i'm so different”

I don't care, (Oof)

Please, just, shut the fuck up