Up late on my laptop playing Echo 65
That’s the kinda sh#t that makes me happy to be alive
Talking to my friends about stupid sh#t
World is gonna end, but I don’t give a f#ck
I’m thriving every day, I’m better every day
You don’t got bands, that is not okay
I’m still chilling, just eating Frito-Lays
I’m just gon’ be chillin forever anyways
I’m with your b#tch, and she give me head
This time last year, I was crying in my bed
Just kidding, I don’t remember what I did
I might’ve seen a concert, or I didn’t do sh#t
Either way, I was making racks the whole time
I been up at 4AM, cooking the whole night
I can make a band in 6 seconds like a Vine
Flyhighangel, I’ma go to heaven
Flyhighangel, posted up in heaven
Just kidding, I’m posted up in Belgium
I don’t know what else rhymes with f#cking Belgium
I got a cold, so my voice nasally as f#ck
Bolbbal Gang sh#t, we don’t really give a f#ck
I’m up in Belgium, I don’t really give a f#ck
I’m up in West-Flanders, I don’t really give a f#ck
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