Drop Dead Fred

I been usin' up this shit for fuckin' ketamine and bitches bruh
I just wanna feel good
I just wanna feel great
They shoulda never gave me money
All I wanna do is take
It don't make no damn sense
Why I just feel this self hate
Maybe I'm just stressed bruh
Her monthly showin' up late
I wanna be an [?]
But if you keep that shit I'm dead (I'm dead)
I'm dead
Like maybe you should drop dead Fred (I'm dead)
I'm dead
Like maybe you should drop dead

Gimme a chance
I'll make it up to you
Sorry in advance
You'll find that you can screw
I'm just a man that's basic, he's got a good crew
They not a fam, but thеy listen when I mention
I call 'еm up in the AM and the PM both
I follow up with [?] we can know
She all fed up with the simple shit I always do
I'm not enough, no
I'm not enough for you

I lied, I lied, I lied, I lied
I'm not you motherfucking knight
I lied, I lied, I lied, I lied
I'm not you motherfucking knight

I lied, I lied, I lied, I lied
I lied, I lied, I lied, I lied
I lied, I lied, I lied, I lied
I lied, I lied, I lied, I lied