Rambling

All these fucking songs
And I got nothing left to say
People always tend to listen
But I ramble everyday
I'm saying nothing all the time
And I feel like a waste of space
So let me rot up in my room
I fear there is no other way

Bitch I'm trippin' kickin' rocks
This is "Nonsense 2.0"
And then every fucking day I think I'd rather be alone
Yeah there's no one in my head, but the one who's matching socks
And there's ramen in my hand, its the one that tastes like cocks

I got money
But I'm living like I'm broke
People think I'm fucking funny
Bitch my life's a fucking joke

Pull up desert eagle hit you in the fucking dome
Yeah your girlfriend watch my stream and she invite me to her home

Sorry that was rude
I mean I'm really such an ass
I mean I'm really just Yung Bony
Making songs is such a blast

All these fucking songs
And I got nothing left to say
People always tend to listen
But I ramble everyday
I'm saying nothing all the time
And I feel like a waste of space
So let me rot up in my room
I fear there is no other way



Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Colwell
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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