Got a lot on my mind that just wont add up Got the youth riled up, hope you worry bout us Got a lot on my mind that just wont add up Got the youth riled up, hope you worry bout us Hope we cause a fuss I’m your problem, you’re my problem, you’re my number 1 The only one I’m involved in
I wanna be your number one Death on my lips And my name on your tongue
I’m gonna be the ghost with the most The faded off memory that you hold close
Death take me away If I’m not who you want me to be Love me like I’m all you can see Give it up for the MVP Give it up for the MVP
It always seems I panic, fuck up, repeat I keep falling, maybe I’ll fall six feet deep Give it up for the MVP
Lonely, Mr. Lonely I have nobody Lonely, Mr. Lonely Death come haunt me Color my bones
I’m the pill you pop to keep the pain away The lie you tell to make them stay Constantly waiting for something to do me in MVP in a game I can’t win