Kick in the backbeat beating like a heartbeat Little miss bo peep had a little black sheep Lookin just like me, let’s kick it into high key You’re not my little wifey, you’re nothing fucking like me Cause I got a plan on how to stack some grands Unlike the high school bands I got more than three fans Respect my hustle, kicking up the dust bowl The music’s got a heartbeat I’m working the muscle Don’t you know? You don’t run this show. I don’t need a fucking chorus to kill you like crows. Ignoring the hoes plowing these cornrows. Cultural appropriation digging up holes. Let’s get back to it, the static I’m coming through it You know I’m gonna do it, take a sec to compute it Cause it takes a sharp wit to keep up with this shit I’m as clean and as racing as a brand new whip I don’t need notes to sink you like boats I’ll slay it acapella drown your ass in a moat. Cause music’s on my mind like 24/7 These beats are all grimy like a 7/11 And who’ll be laughing when I’m buying 9/11’s I just rhymed 11 with 11 but sh, nobody telling Back to the show time to load and go Always packing heat when you’re hurting the road I’m always gonna speed when you go so slow, So interpret this fuckers I’m the new kronos Time is money I play the game like it’s rummy Tell me isn’t it funny how your nose will get runny When it’s too damn cold to pick up the phone, I’ll read the rolling stone when the cover’s my throne A final transmission puts me in remission These songs are the only ones that make sure I’m livin Cause yeah I write ribbons and I’m tying up villians And I’m spelling out stories that’ll just leave you chillin Cause my game’s so cold that your food won’t mold Refrigerate reciprocate the lips that I own I’m leaving you breathless, and like a fucking necklace Pull you up to my level so I can beat you senseless.

A beautiful funeral won’t send you to heaven So decapitate me like the blonde from seven The one with brad pitt and morgan freeman Bathe me in holy water keep my bread unleavened Cause winners are sinners I guess I’m leaving you bitter Weaving rhymes like spinners Cause my lines are all iller Hot fuss like the killers Clean the scene like distillers I’m a black rose bouquet, Your dandelions are wilters. Don’t you say we’re getting older Looking in the eye of my beholder And don’t you know, love’s not a victimless crime But now your face went numb and you can’t tell the time I make this shit look easy And don’t you know you can’t flex your kicks, cause your mom bought you those yeezys A gucci belt I know you’re compensatin I don’t wanna pick a fight but it’s the truth that I’m sayin Ya got nike elites and MJ’s on your feet but you should sit the fuck down cause I spit the most heat, bitch! I’m depressed and obsessed with always being the best It feels nice to confess and get that the fuck off my chest Hope you’re scared to death I’m gonna catch my breath Cause I’m doing to words what walter white did to ___ Shit that’s a cool line I spit that shit all the time Becase I like to remind you that I got a quick mind Feel free to rewind, I choke you right from behind because These words are just ropes and it’s a noose that I’m tying Read my expression and I’ll teach you a lesson About starting ascensions into faded confessions Shit I’m just messing, well that was a lie. If I keep poppin like candy then I’m gonna fucking die My lyrics slice and dice leave your corpse to the mice Once I’m done with you you’re gonna need some ice Go ahead and try to stop me, getting brain just like a zombie I’m chanel you’re abercrombie If I’m clyde you’re no bonnie Go go go go back to your home, knick knack paddywhack give a dog a bone Cause my dogtag reads nobody knows he just runs around in fancy clothes racing the road Don’t you say we’re getting older Looking in the eye of my beholder And don’t you know, love’s not a victimless crime But now your face went numb and you can’t tell the time I make this shit look easy And don’t you know you can’t flex your kicks, cause your mom bought you those yeezys A gucci belt I know you’re compensatin I don’t wanna pick a fight but it’s the truth that I’m sayin Ya got nike elites and MJ’s on your feet but you should sit the fuck down cause I spit the most heat, bitch! Go go go go back to your home, knick knack paddywhack give a dog a bone Cause my dogtag reads nobody knows he just wants to kill the feeling of being alone [emo]

Set the stage Scene one, the audience listens To a boy with bright eyes Tryna get the permission To start his own story and make his own rythym And it's Beatin like his heartbeat, Beatin like his heartbeat Start it out slow get a feel for the road But then kick it up a gear cause we're racin the cold cold memories, the cold cold memories No ziploc bag is gonna make me smile I confess that I haven't been happy for a while So here I'll profess I feel I'm losin the trial The jury's still out, yeah the jury's still out And I can't take it longer They said it fades in time but it just gets stronger And I'm not strong enough So give me one more reason to stay Give me one more song to play That might take it all away Give me one more hand to hold I Can't fix my broken soul I can't sleep in this bed alone Yeah I can't take it anymore I relate to how it feels when the midnight shore Gets pulled by the tides to the ocean floor And the waves still won't stop asking for more And the rain just won't stop starting to pour And how your eyes looked just like an open door Invitin me inside with some choloroform In the hand that they're usin to hold open the door I'm lost So come sit down pull up a chair You and your black lace underwear And please stop tellin me that it's not fair That I can't seem to care About my own welfare I left tears on the steering wheel I'm living as if nothing's real And day to day there's no appeal Rewinding from reel to reel I hit replay to kill the feel I'm standing in a burning field I'm tryin not to feel the fear I'm Feeling when your lips come near I'm lyrically unconscious And it's weigh in on my concious Can't talk I hold no conch It's lord of the flies, I lost it And I can't block the pain You'll forget my name And you'll place the blame On the distance babe But it's not a game And my heart you've slain And it'll feel the same when you're caught in the rain And please stop makin me forget their faces I still think about you on a regular basis Yeah I can't take it anymore I relate to how it feels when the midnight shore Gets pulled by the tides to the ocean floor And the waves still won't stop asking for more And the rain just won't stop starting to pour And how your eyes looked just like an open door Invitin me inside with some choloroform In the hand that they're usin to hold open the door I'm lost inside those big blue eyes I still think of every time a part of me dies And with every breath of Nearin death I'm losin my mind Because I can't seem to find the right words to remind myself I'm runnin out of time I left you far behind You never treated me kind but short memory bites And I start to pick fights where it used to be so nice And where my heart used to be's a fistful of ice Yeah I can't take it anymore I relate to how it feels when the midnight shore Gets pulled by the tides to the ocean floor And the waves still won't stop asking for more And the rain just won't stop starting to pour And how your eyes looked just like an open door Invitin me inside with some choloroform In the hand that they're usin to hold open the door

My checks get cashed if you know what I mean blue dream make a scene with ms delivigne It seems that no one can ever conceive I'm about to make a b like Dr. E vil Wood weevils Lines chew you like beagles Snapchat blow a stack Begging like seagulls Get a ring up but stop actin like Smeagle You get bionic for the chronic I'm like Dre's d evils Cause when you got this much to spare, I can see why you stare But at this point I just don't care X2 I'm in a bit of a blue dream Chokin with the wrong team Walkin like a nazi Stinking up bugattis I'm in a bit of a blue dream Bored at the parties Sick of the body's Pressing against me like two peas In a pod my facade gets so odd, and gets hot and when i try take it off I'm stuck feeling like a god And I swear that my ego isn't as high as we go And I act so frio cause I'm sick of hearing veto Polka dot socks and cons Take a breath and rub your hand against my iron ons Please save me ponce de Leon I need a fountain of time, cause my watch is all wrong And that little black dress Makes me whole back depress Take a little Polaroid I'll keep it in my desk Pull some smoke into my aching chest Spit so much fire I started burning the rest Unoriginal No residual Lyrically fictional Not enough political Messages, non of yours are subliminal You can't meet eyes, yet you call yourself a criminal ? But when you got this much to spare, I can see why you stare But at this point I just don't care X2 Chorus Put happiness on hold Boy you betta do what you're told With all the shit we do for you, How dare you act this cold? It's just my head's all dead unread messages I'm rolling and I'm turning in bed And hey you there? Jacket and the cute hair Stop flashing quick stares, cause I know I gotta cut my hair.

I like it when you say my name You gotta look in your eyes like you're crying out fame And the president of sellin it Smells like cigarettes n shit I can't fool you, that's definite So here's to acting infinite. Like tv teens Leather jacket dreams Ashes on the dashboard Livin like queens No complaints Except for everything I'm like 17 now, where's my wedding ring? I got your art on my walls But the tape let's it fall I'd put em up higher but I'm not that tall Fuck it lets go shopping at the outlet mall I got two arms to carry your Victoria haul Nothing matters When your both mad hatters Between fittin in and stickin out we're pickin the latter I tell you that you always make my fuckin heart shatter And that you're shooting through me like a rattattattater Little miss forty five I've never felt so alive As when you're tearing my to pieces, tearing me to pieces Little miss forty five If my life's a quick walk, you're an ocean drive I'm so stressed out that it's givin me hives But the itches all fade when I look in your eyes Pop culture magazines Seasonal allergies Poppin a loratadine Cause your walking habits seem Always to require me But the fucking pollen scene Is fucking me, I'm nasally My vision seems a bit hazey But isn't it worth it, just to hold your hand? 2 feet from you is the promised land You make my knees give out till I can't fucking stand And I hate the way that you have got a hold of me, damn! I got your art on my walls But the tape let's it fall I'd put em up higher but I'm not that tall Fuck it lets go shopping at the outlet mall I got two arms to carry your Victoria haul Nothing matters When your both mad hatters Between fittin in and stickin out we're pickin the latter I tell you that you always make my fuckin heart shatter And that you're shooting through me like a rattattattater Little miss forty five I've never felt so alive As when you're tearing my to pieces, tearing me to pieces Little miss forty five If my life's a quick walk, you're an ocean drive You're the only film I'm rating five out of five Cause you should get a trophy for the look in your eyes

My life's viewed through a Pentax Gotta try to get in focus in between the acts And an old film picture of a wrecked car crash Doesn't do justice to the black tire tracks And August nine? Oh he's doin just fine Rappin bout money and always crossing the line But what happened to me? What happened to me? The thing with film is that it doesn't leave A lighters the equivalent of hitting delete And I know that I'm killin it, acting like I'm a villain it Gets hard to be chillin when your life feels like its slipping And I feel like I'm hittin The point where you start tippin I'm like a titanic, nobody's left livin Every single moment when we smile like children It's only skin deep and it doesn't sink in So burn one out for a broken clown Burn one down for this sleeping town Burn one now cause I'm hearing the hounds They can smell it when it's burning so finish it now And like a dog and cat, they'll be running right back Just Like the endless game of seekin fame, They always leave tracks And you can only get so far Scratching at your old scars Happiness is hard to find in the back of a wrecked car An old film picture from an old Pentax It's just an act, it's just an act deactivate my arms and back I'm not cutting you slack, I want my bloody heart back An old film picture from an old Pentax How he reacts, like the psycopaths That're kickin ass in in their fancy hats Incompetent on situations after the class Am, F, G, em On making money taking names Forget about the fame if it feels the same Just follow that heart! They say act your part, But When the night gets dark It's hard to see far And everyone screams keep chasin your dreams But I feel like shit and so it seems That I can't stay clean Cause everyone's stressin me, I'll get through it though , depressingly Play it like the chess team Maybe it's a bad dream Polish the lens, cause the camera defends I'll hop in a Benz, bring a couple of friends Cause someday I won't be hitting dead ends Some day it's me that's setting the trends Instagram hashtag I'm so alone This house isn't bad, it's just not my home But what's the cure when you feel cold right to the bone? Doctor brown knows, I feel just like a clone Everything I say sounds the same, The chords are all different but the words are like rain And I'm flooding with pain, All I wanna do is change Cause Who I am tonight Is just a bit too strange Walking around with a look on my face of disgust, I've discussed, I'm getting sick of the rat race Dark and broody Tendency to get moody Are you there god, it's me? But my name isn't Judy My minds fill with what where when and why What happens when I die if I'm not a good guy? What if my dream never breaks the seams Is biting a bullet better than a jobs behind screens? An old film picture from an old Pentax It's just an act, it's just an act deactivate my arms and back I'm not cutting you slack, I want my bloody heart back An old film picture from an old Pentax How he reacts, like the psycopaths That're kickin ass in in their fancy hats Incompetent on situations after the class Am, F, G, em On making money taking names Forget about the fame if it feels the same Just follow that heart! They say act your part, But When the night gets dark It's hard to see far And everyone screams keep chasin your dreams But I feel like shit and so it seems That I can't stay clean Cause everyone's stressin me, I'll get through it though , depressingly Play it like the chess team Maybe it's a bad dream An old film picture from an old Pentax It's like a firemens axe is stickin out of my back Life hacks and hacks, and I can't relax So I wrote up a track, even if my voice cracks I'll sing it out loud and I'll belt it out proud You'll only see me quittin in a funeral shroud And I don't know how I'm gonna get there now, But know it's going down, and I'm takin the crown Am, F, G, em On making money taking names Forget about the fame if it feels the same Just follow that heart! They say act your part, But When the night gets dark It's hard to see far And everyone screams keep chasin your dreams But I feel like shit and so it seems That I can't stay clean Cause everyone's stressin me, I'll get through it though , depressingly Play it like the chess team Maybe it's a bad dream

Cause it's six to 3 Both AMs for me Late at night I'm still workin when you're asleep Passing my classes Time moves like molasses It's hard to say I found a way To tolerate you dumb asses I'm pissed all the time! I know I look like I'm fine But you can tell by the rhymes I designed I'm relyin On nobody else except maybe myself But I don't trust my reflection And I think I need help Therapy can't help me The cures are like placebos And my card's got some zeroes But I feel like an antihero And oh yeah we know I got a messed up ego I'm just tryna not blurt out to you Please don't go Cause it gets so hard to breathe When you're starting to Empathize with drowning in seas And it gets so hard for me To try rebeleive In what's been pre conceived Cause I'm not anything that's come before me He's a big hot mess the boy that's performing But everyone here has got a couple of issues Why don't you break out the tissues Fill my phone with I miss you's Cause chokin on your dinner like Kurt cobain Has gotta bring some pain Doesn't he have a brain Yano I only did it cause the days are all the same Living like a broken record Vinyls twist in the rain Okay let's compare our self drive to firepower Let's say I'm a 50 cal, a thousand mph You're all 22s a little light on the powder You think you work hard? Bitch I'm writing lines in the shower Balancing budgets Fill my card like a bucket Your daddy bought you your first car All I could do was say fuck it Cause I'm fillin my gas And I'm acein the class And I'm Graduating early You can kiss my ass Cause I'm not anything that's come before me He's a big hot mess the boy that's performing But everyone here has got a couple of issues Why don't you break out the tissues Fill my phone with I miss you's Cause chokin on your dinner like Kurt cobain Has gotta bring some pain Doesn't he have a brain Yano I only did it cause the days are all the same Living like a broken record Vinyls twist in the rain

I'm sipping Black Coffee with American cancers Take it backstage with a couple of dancers I got good luck and maybe I can chance her But it all depends, It all depends on the mood Playin kid cudi In the back of a jeep Who need sleep when you got friends like these Runnin out doors like a couple of thieves But it all depends, It all depends on the mood No no no, No no no no, You're going to slow, You're going to slow, And we can't stop, we can't stop My head is spinning like a top, Spinning like a top No no no No no no, It's too damn cold It's too damn cold And we'll never get old We'll never get old Cause every thing we're doin now's A story to be told Live and die young while we're still alive My life's no chaser, hold the lemon lime Please stop checking the time Quit checking the time Cause I'm still learning how to love again Pack it tight, roll it right cause I'm sick of fake friends And who cares if we dare to keep a couple bad trends Cause kids these days stay stressed to the end Isn't it funny how Every single time you're caught havin some fun Your mind keeps bugging ya with stuff to get done? I got a solution, join the institution Of learning how to hide the smell of resolution Cause everybody's cures all kill the emotion Pain killers for the thrillers In no control o your motions And teenage boys are all runnin out lotion But I got a girl that carries me like an ocean And her names Mary Her head's a bit hairy She smells a bit funny but She sings like a canary You'll find her anywhere but she hides like a fairy If you're thoughts are like mud, She brings the clarity And Doctor Doctor Cure me please. It never comes ease When your thoughts are like these And happiness seems farther for me Than it ever has been And it ever will be And No no no No no no I'm getting sick of the show Sick of the show And the chances I blow And the chances I blow All make it harder, they make it harder at home And no no no No no no I can't row row row Row row And maybe I'm up the creek and missin a paddle But with friends like these we'll smile losing the battle Live and die young while we're still alive My life's no chaser, hold the lemon lime Please stop checking the time Quit checking the time Cause I'm still learning how to love again Pack it tight, roll it right cause I'm sick of fake friends And who cares if we dare to keep a couple bad trends Cause kids these days stay stressed to the end