Sick/Fever (Horrorcore Remix)

[Verse: ☆LiL PEEP☆]
Hatin' on me when I'm not around
That's for sure foul way the burn yourself to the ground
Lil Peep bringin' back the sound
Comin' from the town where the ounces turn to pounds
Yeah, bitch how you like me now?
It's the walkin'-talkin' Xanny, it's the kin' without a crown
I'ma roll it up and I'ma burn it down
I'ma glory boy bitch, when I kill you I'ma frown
Let the world know I don't give a fuck
Hit the gas and the clutch, put the lighter to the dutch
Every time I'm in the whip, I hit a bud
I'on ever hit the club, 'cause I'd probably blow it up
Ridin' 'round the swamp, we in the truck
Boot strapped up when I'm walkin' in the mud
Go ahead, put it in my cup
I'on say enough, boy, you sayin' way too much
I'on never listen when you talk
Suffer from depression, lookin' down when I walk
Can't see me, but I'm watchin' like a hawk
Look inside my head and it's nothin' like you thought
Doctor tried to tell me that I'm sick
Slit my fuckin' wrists, told the doctor "Suck my dick"
Baby, I ain't nothin' but a prick
You don't like me now, you gon' hate me when I'm rich
Lil Peep swaggin' on a bitch
Jizzin' on her lips, like I'm payin' for the clips
Get my name tatted on your tits
I'm the realest nigga that you ever gon' regret
I know it don't make a lot of sense
I'm burnin' all my bridges and I'm puttin' up a fence
I'on even do it for defence
I'on throw the hands, I'ma hit you with a wrench, bitch