​soul3atuh

[Intro]
​sora, midoctober
Who are you? Oh I see
Are you the who uses matches, who do you think you are? (Toman)

[Chorus]
Bullet in his head like it was made for 'em
I'ma eat his soul, put some respect to 'em
Talkin' over twitter, like you doin' too much
I ain't bout a bitch 'cause I'm too fucked up
Bullet in his head like it was made for 'em
I'ma eat his soul, put some respect to 'em
Yeah, you talkin' over twitter, like you doin' too much
Like, I ain't 'bout a bitch 'cause I'm too fucked up

[Refrain]
Ah, why ain't shawty down bad yet, like ah
I'ma cop it all when I hit the mall
I'ma cop it all when I hit the mall, ah, ah
Like, ah
Why ain't shawty down bad yet, like ah
I'ma cop it all when I hit the mall
I'ma cop it all when I hit the mall, ah, ah

[Verse]
(Ahh, ahh, ah-ah)
Ah-ah
If you got a problem, you should speak up
Fuck her if she need some
If yo' bitch with me then, you should know she finna eat some
Errors in my system, gotta go delete 'em
Pop a pill, now my mood swingin' like the seasons
Like fuck you really thought this was?
Something I could use to make myself feel numb
You took my heart, bitch you made me feel so dumb
So I'm gonna leave you in the dust, yuh, yuh

[Chorus]
Bullet in his head like it was made for 'em
I'ma eat his soul, put some respect to 'em
Talkin' over twitter, like you doin' too much
I ain't bout a bitch 'cause I'm too fucked up
Bullet in his head like it was made for 'em
I'ma eat his soul, put some respect to 'em
Yeah, you talkin' over twitter, like you doin' too much
Like, I ain't 'bout a bitch 'cause I'm too fucked up

[Outro]
Too fucked up, too fucked up (Toman)