Xmas Emo
Xmas Emo
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Xmas Emo
Xmas Emo
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[Verse 1]
Damn me
Cause i don’t know my family
And I don’t know my peers
And they don’t understand me
Understand me
I wish
They knew that i smoked
Say I’m boring and respectful
I want you to know me for real
For real
Saw the same kids from the street I grew up on
First friends ever, now we don’t talk
Now we just pass in peace
Exchanging a few words is blasphemy
Even like two words? Now that’s a feat
But damn, really wish it wasn’t
Cuz we would go HAM
Fuck Ben, dawg
But i slept at his house so much we were practically cousins
I wish i was not a joke to you
I should keep my antifreeze
You should get your hands tied up just for me
[Interlude]
No one wants to find out who I am
Know from all my pictures on the gram
They don't care about the stuff inside
Eat the cookie off an Oreo
Cookie cutter all they wanna taste
This disfigured dough gets left untouched
Let me go, they cut me with a knife
I got chocolate chips they’ll never find
My bitch
My girl tastes like zebra cakes
I get so emotional
Tell like every boy I know
Stay the fuck away, stay the fuck away
(That’s my bitch)
[Bridge]
(Love, love, love
Trust, trust, trust, trust
Pain, pain)
Think i hate you before I wake up
I cannot live until it’s breakfast
Separate whites like segregation
This is my day, i feel like you’ve won
Think i hate you before I wake up
I cannot live until it’s breakfast
Separate whites like segregation
This is my day, i feel like you’ve won
(Every day I wake up mad
Fuming at your crazy ass
Stop your shit and move away
I don’t wanna see your face)
Think i hate you before I wake up
I cannot live until it’s breakfast
Separate whites like segregation
This is my day, i feel like you’ve won
Think i hate you before I wake up
I cannot live until it’s breakfast
Separate whites like segregation
This is my day, i feel like you’ve won
[Verse 2]
Through the rain, acid or irregular
I hope you call my on my cellular
My heart’s in a billion lil pieces
Fit into lil spaces and making me say “Jesus”
Making me say, like, “Hi God,” my God, run
My parents are strict, hit me on my iPod 1
Embarrassed as shit, zip me up to hide my skunk
And they’re still on my ass about this bitch that dumped me
And they’re still on my ass about this bitch that dumped me
And they’re still on my ass about this bitch that dumped me
And they’re still on my ass about this bitch that dumped me