Alaska
From aweyk to joe to London to Kyle to Carmen
To fucking Dylan and Thorn
You're such a god damn whore
Think you can't do no fuckin' wrong
I'm fuckin' done
Stay the fuck off my lawn
Oh my lord, To think that I almost felt bad
For everything that happened
I'm glad you didn't last here
Wish you stayed gone last year
Now let's talk about Adam
The forty somethin' piece a fuckin' shit
Oh yea, you sucked his fuckin' dick
A day after we fuckin' split
I guess these bitches ain't shit
Yea I know you took that trip out to Alaska
I mean you put that shit up on camera
I'm at the point where I don't need no fuckin' answers
I just wanna move past ya
But I can't do that until I spew, like a bastard
Are you gonna suck his dick, too?
I think that moves your body count up to like, twenty two
That's a lotta dudes
I feel bad I'm someone you gotta include
Cuz I know I'm gettin' rude
But you couldn't keep your legs closed what else could I do
I've decided that I wanna play the villain
All the shit that I'm spillin'
Act like I'm the fucking problem but you weren't willing
To be loyal
Showin' all the soil
Let everyone know that you're spoiled
Down to the fuckin' core
I don't wanna play anymore
From now on this is war
Used to be the girl I adore
But now I'm at this fucking mic writing poison to record
All the rage that I got stored
I know this won't be ignored
So hurry come break down my door
Bit off more than you could chew and now you can't even swallow
Choking on this shit but that's just your motto
No role models
Your soul is hollow
Biting the bottom of the bottle
And right now I feel like Marshall
Cuz I'm going in full throttle
These bitches are making me hostile
But I don't understand
What satisfaction you get from making me this kinda man
A goddamn maniac for you to throw into a trashcan
I'm a mad man
Now I'm a bad guy because
Sometimes I wish you'd drop dead
Regret the time that I spent
Stupid hoe tryna fuck all my friends
I hope you know you're worst than the rest
To fucking Dylan and Thorn
You're such a god damn whore
Think you can't do no fuckin' wrong
I'm fuckin' done
Stay the fuck off my lawn
Oh my lord, To think that I almost felt bad
For everything that happened
I'm glad you didn't last here
Wish you stayed gone last year
Now let's talk about Adam
The forty somethin' piece a fuckin' shit
Oh yea, you sucked his fuckin' dick
A day after we fuckin' split
I guess these bitches ain't shit
Yea I know you took that trip out to Alaska
I mean you put that shit up on camera
I'm at the point where I don't need no fuckin' answers
I just wanna move past ya
But I can't do that until I spew, like a bastard
Are you gonna suck his dick, too?
I think that moves your body count up to like, twenty two
That's a lotta dudes
I feel bad I'm someone you gotta include
Cuz I know I'm gettin' rude
But you couldn't keep your legs closed what else could I do
I've decided that I wanna play the villain
All the shit that I'm spillin'
Act like I'm the fucking problem but you weren't willing
To be loyal
Showin' all the soil
Let everyone know that you're spoiled
Down to the fuckin' core
I don't wanna play anymore
From now on this is war
Used to be the girl I adore
But now I'm at this fucking mic writing poison to record
All the rage that I got stored
I know this won't be ignored
So hurry come break down my door
Bit off more than you could chew and now you can't even swallow
Choking on this shit but that's just your motto
No role models
Your soul is hollow
Biting the bottom of the bottle
And right now I feel like Marshall
Cuz I'm going in full throttle
These bitches are making me hostile
But I don't understand
What satisfaction you get from making me this kinda man
A goddamn maniac for you to throw into a trashcan
I'm a mad man
Now I'm a bad guy because
Sometimes I wish you'd drop dead
Regret the time that I spent
Stupid hoe tryna fuck all my friends
I hope you know you're worst than the rest
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Writer(s): Aaron Smith
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