Straight Jacket
Bitch I never bend the rules
I just break 'em
Whenever I choose
Don't get played when
Break
I still wait
Break
I still wait
We talk about the future like it happened already
I stay on steady ground
Inside my blood is made of confetti
I'm not petty
I'm not edgy
But if you try me, I'm ready
Like the reaper
Reach around creeping through your homes with machetes
Do you stand for anything?
All I do is overthink
Imma fuck up everything
Overthink
Overthink
Do you stand for anything?
All I do is overthink
Imma fuck up everything
I'll go where ever this takes me
If I'm in your headphones
Oh you're early
It was not about love but reassure me
I'm a fucking outlaw bitch I'm disturbed
Disturbing
Okay look every time I see you I roll my eyes
So fuck your energy you brought on me like it's oversized
That shit wont even fit
Shit dont even fit
Got the whole clique
With a clip in my zip
Tend to turn up quick
On who talkin' shit
Okay cool
Go and push it to the masses if you think that shit'll move
I was never here for practice, bitch I got too much to lose
You looked at me and said
That's not my fault
That's a dead body on the sidewalk
I been with the shit since a five year old
I been knowing this was my fault
I still wait
I still wait
Straight jacket for fashion
Make
Make laws of attraction
Break
I still wait
Break
I still wait
I just break 'em
Whenever I choose
Don't get played when
Break
I still wait
Break
I still wait
We talk about the future like it happened already
I stay on steady ground
Inside my blood is made of confetti
I'm not petty
I'm not edgy
But if you try me, I'm ready
Like the reaper
Reach around creeping through your homes with machetes
Do you stand for anything?
All I do is overthink
Imma fuck up everything
Overthink
Overthink
Do you stand for anything?
All I do is overthink
Imma fuck up everything
I'll go where ever this takes me
If I'm in your headphones
Oh you're early
It was not about love but reassure me
I'm a fucking outlaw bitch I'm disturbed
Disturbing
Okay look every time I see you I roll my eyes
So fuck your energy you brought on me like it's oversized
That shit wont even fit
Shit dont even fit
Got the whole clique
With a clip in my zip
Tend to turn up quick
On who talkin' shit
Okay cool
Go and push it to the masses if you think that shit'll move
I was never here for practice, bitch I got too much to lose
You looked at me and said
That's not my fault
That's a dead body on the sidewalk
I been with the shit since a five year old
I been knowing this was my fault
I still wait
I still wait
Straight jacket for fashion
Make
Make laws of attraction
Break
I still wait
Break
I still wait
Credits
Writer(s): Robert Johnson
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