Raw, rugged on the scary beat runnin Give me anxiety like repo man comin Ozzman cometh World finna plummet Demons in my dick, let em breed in the stomach
Antwon on your shit list I'm the best, bitch, still get Christmas gifts from all of my exes Blackin out at the function quick Celebrating at the chest like friendship don't exist
X2: (LAAAUUUGH NOOOWW!) And this is for the people that talk shit About you, but when they see you, they walk around you (LAAAUUUGH NOOOWW!) Alone in a crowded room Keep my thoughts to myself cuz deep down I really hate you
Model Americana, livin life like born to die Meetin at the Y, surf, and toss hat to the side Sky opened up, crop circles, friends, fair weather Dead stock in my closet, English leather
Get it poppin like somebody bought a pistol We dyin in the pussy, so my girl slit her wrists too The nature riggin it on you nigga, you buggin I'll paint an ugly picture, dead roses by the dozens