I'm Dead Now
You know I said how
I'd come back but
I'm so dead now
I'ma act up
You know I said how
I'd come back but
I'm so dead now
I'ma act up
Don't judge yourself
Just love yourself
And if you hating on me
Go fuck yourself
Cuz this all I got
And it ain't nothing else
Fuck mental health
I don't need no doctor
I'ma die before I need
A fuckin walker
I'ma drink a coke
And then I eat a whopper
You a opper watcher
I'ma a opper stopper
If she hate on me then
Ima fuckin drop her
But if she got cake
Call me Betty Crocker
Ima smooth talker
Smooth talker
Operator
What is the problem
This shit is too fuckin awesome
I jus did a show in Austin
I was really going off then
Girls say payday really flossin
I'm really joshin
You know I said how
I'd come back but
I'm so dead now
I'ma act up
You know I said how
I'd come back but
I'm so dead now
I'ma act up
Excuses excuses
I know you hate that I do this
I take the bait
Like a doofus
I'm playin catch
Like I'm Rufus
I want the mansion from clueless
I want my coup to be roofless
I want em all to sing my song
When the instrumental loops
It's not that hard to be dead like me
Walking out anomaly
With my bread on cheese
Don't smile at me
And I never say cheese to the paparazzi
You know I said how
I'd come back but
I'm so dead now
I'ma act up
You know I said how
I'd come back but
I'm so dead now
I'ma act up
I'd come back but
I'm so dead now
I'ma act up
You know I said how
I'd come back but
I'm so dead now
I'ma act up
Don't judge yourself
Just love yourself
And if you hating on me
Go fuck yourself
Cuz this all I got
And it ain't nothing else
Fuck mental health
I don't need no doctor
I'ma die before I need
A fuckin walker
I'ma drink a coke
And then I eat a whopper
You a opper watcher
I'ma a opper stopper
If she hate on me then
Ima fuckin drop her
But if she got cake
Call me Betty Crocker
Ima smooth talker
Smooth talker
Operator
What is the problem
This shit is too fuckin awesome
I jus did a show in Austin
I was really going off then
Girls say payday really flossin
I'm really joshin
You know I said how
I'd come back but
I'm so dead now
I'ma act up
You know I said how
I'd come back but
I'm so dead now
I'ma act up
Excuses excuses
I know you hate that I do this
I take the bait
Like a doofus
I'm playin catch
Like I'm Rufus
I want the mansion from clueless
I want my coup to be roofless
I want em all to sing my song
When the instrumental loops
It's not that hard to be dead like me
Walking out anomaly
With my bread on cheese
Don't smile at me
And I never say cheese to the paparazzi
You know I said how
I'd come back but
I'm so dead now
I'ma act up
You know I said how
I'd come back but
I'm so dead now
I'ma act up
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Writer(s): Patrick Liam O Halloran, Payton Clark
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