Champion
Not sure what you want from me but
I know what you're gonna get
Not sure what you think of me cause
I can't read your head
And recently I've been trying to conspire
About how I'm gonna build my empire
And my efforts will never expire
Cause I refuse to get tired
If you think you know me
I'm here to remind you that no, you don't
If you think I'll stick around well
Baby I might just go ghost
I've got my escape route planned
It's right here in my hand
I'm headed off to pop star land
Where my life will be so grand
When I'm gone
I'll break you like a crayon
I just can't stick around
In this God forsaken town
Of friends you have plenty
But you'll feel so empty
When I'm gone
I'll be the champion
Don't care if you think that I'm
A cold blooded snake
Don't care if I brake your heart
At least I'm not being fake
Got no more time for the bullshit
I've got no more time to waste
I've gotta beat my opponent
I've gotta win this race
When I'm gone
I'll break you like a crayon
I just can't stick around
In this God forsaken town
Of friends you have plenty
But you'll feel so empty
When I'm gone
I'll be the champion
I know what you're gonna get
Not sure what you think of me cause
I can't read your head
And recently I've been trying to conspire
About how I'm gonna build my empire
And my efforts will never expire
Cause I refuse to get tired
If you think you know me
I'm here to remind you that no, you don't
If you think I'll stick around well
Baby I might just go ghost
I've got my escape route planned
It's right here in my hand
I'm headed off to pop star land
Where my life will be so grand
When I'm gone
I'll break you like a crayon
I just can't stick around
In this God forsaken town
Of friends you have plenty
But you'll feel so empty
When I'm gone
I'll be the champion
Don't care if you think that I'm
A cold blooded snake
Don't care if I brake your heart
At least I'm not being fake
Got no more time for the bullshit
I've got no more time to waste
I've gotta beat my opponent
I've gotta win this race
When I'm gone
I'll break you like a crayon
I just can't stick around
In this God forsaken town
Of friends you have plenty
But you'll feel so empty
When I'm gone
I'll be the champion
Credits
Writer(s): Vincent Limelight
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