Ok
Pull up
Bring it outside
We don’t shoot vids b#tch
We shoot, real sh#t
Come along, ride along
Gtr in this b#tch
What the f#ck, that on top?
That is me, i am him
Come along, hyperpop
And we run this sh#t
You know how that go
You know how that go
You know how that go
You know how that go
Black eyes, i am like coraline
Black eyes, i am like coraline
Black eyes, i am like coraline
Black eyes, i am like coraline
I can hear myself
On a tape recorder, wishing people well
Part of me, found something farther, i can f#cking tell
I think it’s void, going to f#cking hell
At least she picked me up the day i fell
And she want me to perform again
I am not surgeon, but perform again
Like a surgeon i perform again
Like a surgeon i perform again
I can now buy time
So shawty, come vibe
I am’a white line, in that beamer
Till’ i suicide
Never gave a f#ck about a bell
Never gave a f#ck about a bell
Hang ties, b#tch i had enough so hang tight
Useless m#th*rf#ck*rs, i am a freak
Shout out homicide
Never gave a f#ck about a bell
Never gave a f#ck about a bell
Never gave a f#ck about a bell
Never gave a f#ck about a bell (casket)
Never gave a f#ck about a bell
Never gave a f#ck about a bell
Part of me, found something farther, i can f#cking tell
(casket)
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