Dear your honor
I don’t even know why I still bother
Everybody knows
Hell no, not a martyr
I’m just smarter
Killed my demons
I rewrote these lessons from my father
While you screaming
Hell yeah, ‘m screaming
I’m a cynic
Straight up purple people eater
Third-eye chakra poet, I wrote it
These verses in the blood of my enemies
I hope ya’ll know it
Got your fans in their feelings
Bumpin, grindin
Put them hands up to the ceiling
Dear your honor
I heard only God can judge us
Fat #ss dip, let’s turn up, burn one
At the emo rodeo
Got my sad girl
Got my gallon on
So ya’ll better know
Hell yeah, I’m broken
Still a stallion
Poppin’ funny money, rubber bands
I cut it up with Kid Rock at country bars
Rollin’ deep to Whataburger
R.I.P. to lil peep, no sleep
Be bumpin’, hustlin’ in that
Off-white, goth-life, lifted Turbo Diesel
Angels sipping’ spirits smokin’ purple
Dippin’, floating on the clouds
Jesus, please
Take me higher
Take, take me higher
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