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Yo, how's this for a chorus?
Do you see what you seek as foretold?
Do you believe in doing as told?
Walking down the path
Shit on top of shit
Bitch I must be fucking trash
I can't outlast my own love
I'll be dead come 21
Just like juice, Lil
And blues clues
You choose who's the motherfucker
To pull the shotgun
I'm the hot one
A cold day
A warm winter
I don't want to get to the point
Where I can't get off the fucking shitter
Who the fuck wants to grow old in a world made for the bold
Do you hear me?
Do you hear me?
Do you see what you seek as foretold?
Do you believe in doing as told?
Do you see what you seek as foretold?
Do you believe that we are all on our own?
Yeah
Tides changing
Waves complaining at the sea
See this empathy it's all artificial
Intelligence is negligible
It's all created by humans
Who knows what the fuck is looming
Shut the fuck up with your fucking glooming
My business ain't dead it's always booming
Music is a drug
I'm high as fuck
You're out of luck
I don't have feelings for you slut
Digging my hut in Dagobah
Hang out with Yoda Smoking blunts and watching hangover
Then hop in my Toyota back to Minneapolis
I'm just searching for my happines
Or a catalyst
But a cadillac isn't as fun as a Corolla
It's easy to live but I hope that you get ebola
(What)
(I'm a fucking con boy yeah)
Do you see what you seek as foretold?
Do you believe in doing as told?
Do you see what you seek as foretold?
Do you believe that we are all on our own?
Do you see what you seek as foretold?
Do you believe in doing as told?
Walking down the path
Shit on top of shit
Bitch I must be fucking trash
I can't outlast my own love
I'll be dead come 21
Just like juice, Lil
And blues clues
You choose who's the motherfucker
To pull the shotgun
I'm the hot one
A cold day
A warm winter
I don't want to get to the point
Where I can't get off the fucking shitter
Who the fuck wants to grow old in a world made for the bold
Do you hear me?
Do you hear me?
Do you see what you seek as foretold?
Do you believe in doing as told?
Do you see what you seek as foretold?
Do you believe that we are all on our own?
Yeah
Tides changing
Waves complaining at the sea
See this empathy it's all artificial
Intelligence is negligible
It's all created by humans
Who knows what the fuck is looming
Shut the fuck up with your fucking glooming
My business ain't dead it's always booming
Music is a drug
I'm high as fuck
You're out of luck
I don't have feelings for you slut
Digging my hut in Dagobah
Hang out with Yoda Smoking blunts and watching hangover
Then hop in my Toyota back to Minneapolis
I'm just searching for my happines
Or a catalyst
But a cadillac isn't as fun as a Corolla
It's easy to live but I hope that you get ebola
(What)
(I'm a fucking con boy yeah)
Do you see what you seek as foretold?
Do you believe in doing as told?
Do you see what you seek as foretold?
Do you believe that we are all on our own?
Credits
Writer(s): James Mckenna
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