Aimin’ at me (uh)
Like a sentry
Another century past
Until you’ve met me
Like what’s happening?
Is it saddening?
Or do you just not fricking care like you’ve shot me?
Metal shrapnel in my veins in my vessels
Taking over like an addiction in’a mental
Is this all that you’re tryna be?
I’m just thinking realistically but
If you wanna go fantasy
Turn everything around
Just wonderfully
You’re like the Mad Hatter
Slightly insane and unpredictable
I’m making fables over here with a table
It’s like The Beauty and The Beast
They’re talking to me in Swedish
I got Stockholm Syndrome
Maybe i should ride home with them
Maybe i should die young with them
Become a legend like i’m a chicken or maybe becoming your juice
Becoming your world
Becoming your Mac
Becoming notorious
Becoming Tupac
Becoming your
Becoming your X
I’ve become your ex
Let’s settle this raw
Ain’t no doggin’ me I’m set with my bolt
Ain’t no wanting me until I’m famous as the Pauls
I’m dropping you like Ion wantchu at all
Andy style, it don’t take awhile
I’m going Tommy style
I’m gonna exile
And maybe jump off of an 80 foot pillar
Yelling PogChamp just for a thriller
Want a chiller for myself
For the dealing
Of the stress and my health
And not get a shot just to be put on the shelf
Dealing of the stress and my health
And not get a shot just to be put on the shelf
Aimin’ at me (uh)
Like a sentry
Another century past
Until you’ve met me
Like what’s happening?
Is it saddening?
Or do you just not fricking care like you’ve shot me?
I’ve become your ex
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