Must have been a fact the way she dont care about my feelings

Love scars trippie red I dont got no healings

Take enough drugs might as well have some dealings

Ill make music after the keel ends

All the week ends

Im with a freak

And she giving me beak

And no matter the color of my cover

This shit is bleak friend

Shit this is like 5 minutes long

But its still mesmorizing at Paul Mcartney playing the G string

Hits different thats the key thing

You can't call me king

Im just a clown in a crown

Fuckin around at 3 in the morning

Mourning the dead shit im spitting fuck that i mеan pouring

Out

Of my soul no pixar

Sorry i hit you with that dicks car

Sounds good in my song

Then you think about it for way too long

And your like the fuck did hе say

I dont care if this shit sucks just like Lil B “im gay”

Not sexually

This all really matters contexually

Im a lazy asshole mostly

Shy Pale shut in casper the ghostly

Still on my rap shit but im not east or west coastly

Im coasting this beat

Smooth as fuck burn the oil now im roasting this heat

Fuck i hate rappers who do this shit

Why am i doing it

Maybe because I hate myself

I always berate myself

I just eat and game instead of paying attention to my mental health

I have a one rhyme on time scheme

So how about i shoot you with my thyme flavored sublime lazer beam

Im nothing

I hate everything I write

I could end it all tonight

But fuck that

I got 90% of shit left in my life

Im always stuck i need a lifeline

Its all about the little things

Because thats what goes around the pipeline

Built a shrine to a mime and he taught me how to rap

Tip tapitty on my tin can making this from scrap

Ps calling for a cat

The pussy comes in faster than a blaster

Shit is boosted like a hypixel master

Thats an inside joke

Breathing on the outside but inside I always choke

I write raps because im ill-spoke

Your just another soundcloud rapper!

Chill hoe why dont you go

And choke on a dildo

I always speak my mind

No matter the cum splatter the shit infested dirt or the grime

I love connecting with people I like like FLime

I didn't have a harsh come up

It was just abrupt and it sucked from my point of view

I won't make you listen because its repetitive for you

I dedicate this track to myself as a kid

Id say and see anything that came from my lid

Still haven't lossed my imagination last thing I would get rid

This is for the kids who still use beyblades

Ill cut you with one and bury you with my spades

I always go for the hard trades

On hard days

I always think about if i left and the dog stays

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Damn

Lemonade bitch

Shut the fuck up