Hair in a bun ’cause I’m dead inside, hon

[Intro]
Beep beep, I'm in my flop era
Shit, well, this is something

[Verse 1]
It's an album, woah
Took me two months, oh
Got nothing to do, so
I'm just a writing ho

[Pre-Chorus]
Acting a fool, that's me
When will I finally be free?

[Chorus]
I'm sick of it, I need to make my escape
I'm so empty, shit, it's just a lot to take
All the people think I'm a fake
Just go step on a rake (Ouch)

[Verse 2]
He's wreckin' my couch, wreckin' my emotions
Couch is almost as empty as my soul, and
They're all yellin' at me to do somethin' about it
While all they do is just yell shit

[Pre-Chorus]
Little bundle of joy, that's me
When will people stop treatin' me like a baby?

[Chorus]
I'm sick of it, I need to make my escape
I'm so empty, shit, it's just a lot to take
All the people think I'm a fake
Just go step on a rake (Ouch)

[Outro]
I really don't care, not even worth a swear
Shouldn't even go there
Why don't you fucking go where you belong? (The trash)