Asinine

You wasted, wasted my time
I can't go back on that, no
You wasted, wasted my time
I can't go back on that, no

I hate your guts so damn much
I hate your eyes fuck your soul
I want to do some damage
Your head my reticle

I know I fucked up and you fucked up
And that's tough love ain't it
We love so damn much, and we stuck up
And we ain't complaining
Until we had enough, and now we both fighting
Check the snap scores, the bolts tighten
Screaming fuck you, and we don't like it
But I hate you so I will fight

C4, on the door
Blow it up and run some more
I mean, I guess, they can't catch the both of us, right?
Big guns, better drugs
Come on up and have some fun
Come on follow me and we can act asinine

Run, run, runna, run
Run from the police
Run, run, runna run
Run until your knees weak
Run, run, hold a gun
Shoot up your bullies
Run, run, runna, run
Run, runna, run

It's no fun doing shit without you
When I run, get gunned, by the police about to
Arrest me, officer
Arrest me, officer
You can't catch me, officer
Come catch me, officer
Arrest me, officer
Arrest me, officer

Can't catch me, officer
Can't catch me that's for certain
The officer
I'm hiding through my curtains
I see the car, I'm peeking through the curtains
No officer, you can't catch me that's for certain

Oh, na, na, na, na
Can't catch me that's for certain
I'm off the walls
And that's what your concern is
I'm in the car
Can't catch me that's for certain
I'm off the walls
And that's what your concern is

Come on, die tonight
Let's go act so asinine
Come on, die tonight
Let's go act so asinine

Da, da, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na
Da, da, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na