Jeff Hardy Trenchverse

[Intro]
I feel like who, I feel like who, lol
It's Christmas Day, but this off the top
You feel me

[Verse]
Popping pills like Jeff Hardy, I ain't trying hardly
Don't care about my body, but my body says I'm dying
Pop more pills, trick my body into lying
I could get shot but I'm still surviving
All these old songs I'm taking and reviving
Talking to Swamp, yo boy, what's up
He's talking about a goth girl who tried to set him up
The fans are only fans when you do what they want
The fans are only fans when you give them what they want
One day I'll have released everything that I've got
Christo gone far but it's too late to stop
My eyes have no reflection in the mirror
Have to take sleeping pills, now my dreams clearer
Not a follower, I guess that I'm a leader
Abraham Lincoln, send them shots in the theater
Winter's so cold so I'm bringing my heater
I used to be a lean fiend, fiending for them liters
Quit every drug in the world, I'm still a tweaker
I'd say I'm losing my friends but I ain't paying attention
Everybody left when I was in detention
Fighting my own demons and I can't best them

[Outro]
Popping pills like Jeff Hardy, I ain't trying hardly
Popping pills like Jeff Hardy, I ain't trying hardly
Don't care about my body, don't care about my body
Don't care about my body, don't care about my body
Popping pills like Jeff Hardy, I ain't trying hardly
Don't care about my body, don't care about my body
I ain't trying, I ain't trying hardly
One take, whatever man