ZIPBOMB

[Intro]
(Hi, Hi, Hi, Hi, Hi, Hi, Hi, Hi)
Yeah baby!

[Verse 1]
I’m looking cringe when I walk around, bitches always talking now
Everybody watching how I’m like this but not falling down
On my best life shit, on my never gonna quit
On my living like this, on my rubber band wrists, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
Small dick but its gender, yeah I'm hard at work on that trans agenda
Fuck gender, fuck that shit, be yourself motherfucker just run that shit like-
(AHHHHH) like- (AHHHHH) like-
(AHHHHH) like- (AHHHHH)

[Chorus]
Pack a zip bomb with the EP, pipe bomb with the CD
Blowing up all these beats, bump outside for safety
Let’s go crazy tonight, we don’t gotta do it right
Look at all the flashing lights, multicolor in my sights
Now your computer’s on fire, and it’s gonna burn higher
So just smash that shit up, wait- wait- wait- back that shit up!

[Post-Chorus]
Pack a zip bomb with the- Zip bomb with the-
Pipe bomb with the- Pipe bomb with the-
Blowing up I’m- Blowing up I’m-
Bump outside for- Bump outside for-
Pack a zip bomb with the- Zip bomb with the-
Pipe bomb with the- Pipe bomb with the-
Blowing up I’m- Blowing up i’m-
Bump outside for- Bump outside for-

[Verse 2]
You say you’re sorry, but I think you meant to harm me
I don’t give a fuck hardly, I’m just jokin' round harley
And I'm tracking Elon's private jet, trans flags on the plane so I get respect
I’m evil bitch I’m using twitter red, still on the mic (Chrissy, go to bed)
You copy me like Simon says, dispensing dupes just like a pez
I’m giving it my fucking best, I do not wanna do no less
So go ahead it ain’t hard to find me, breaking walls I feel like Miley
Might microdose on estrogen, might write my own New Testament, yuh!

[Pre-Chorus]
Small dick but its gender, yeah I'm hard at work on that trans agenda
Fuck gender, fuck that shit, be yourself motherfucker just run that shit like-
Like- Like-
Like- Like-
Like- Like-
Like- Like-

[Chorus]
Pack a zip bomb with the EP, pipe bomb with the CD
Blowing up all these beats, bump outside for safety
Let’s go crazy tonight, we don’t gotta do it right
Look at all the flashing lights, multicolor in my sights

[Bridge]
Is it too late to get back to how this shit used to feel
Is it too late for me to tell myself something that’s real
Give me everything you’ve got, yeah I need everything you’ve got
I do not know if I can stop, so I need everything you’ve got
I need the full graph, pie chart, fully colored line art
Maxed out, full cart, everything, the whole heart

[Outro]
(Sound test)