Cop that shirt
Designer church
Fuck w me your hurt
Fuck w me your gone
I just sold my soul
I just want to go
My momma hate me now
Ima make her proud
What happened 2 my face
I got pills today
I might go to space
I don't wanna kno you
You just look so bad
I'm just to sad
I fuck around w powder
I snuck around im going down for an hour
I rush to town i creep around in the flowers
I let her frown hear the sound of the power
Blood drippn out my shower
Smoking blunts drinking tea till its sour
Killing cunts pilly drugs are devoured
Psychedelic reworlds where i found her