This Is My World

Wicked Evil
I don't know how to be around people
I'm deceitful
All my thoughts are lethal gotta knock em with the diesel
Numbing stomach pain feel like Kurt Cobain
I'm a rockstar locked inside all day
I'mma end up just another fucking name
I'mma end up just another fucking face
I'mma go insane
I think I love the pain
Got a bloodstain
Wash it in the rain
Got a new strain
Smoke it to the face
Rolling paper planes
I'mma go M.I.A.
This is my world but my name's not Wayne
And I'm not Dwayne but I Rock out bae

I rock a guilty state of mind
I'm looking filthy all the time
I'm gonna go psycho
I'm driving with my eyes closed
I'm gonna crash soon
Can somebody call Geico
I don't give a fuck bitch
Put me in a psych ward
You could never touch this
You get cut by my sword
And I really run this
Trust my gut got this far
And I love assumptions
I don't fit in a box
I'm a fucking wildcard
You will never come across
Somebody like me
I don't put that lightly
I know you despise me
Cause I'm really grimy
But I don't give a fuck
And I know you can tell
By the way that I walk
By the way that I yell



Credits
Writer(s): Billy Janosko
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