darkwave sabbat
Shotgun, end it all
Getting high off Adderall
Fuck it, let's go to the mall
Saks Fifth all on my draws
Coat owns a Makarov
Stand up, bitch, you are not tall
Cut you down an inch or two
Rockstar shit with just my crew
Sexpot, new rocks
Goth night, 12 o'clock
Rocking only dreadlocks
Opps get their heads popped
Crisscross, apple sauce
Better learn a thing or two
When I'm running with your sauce
Hope you realize you just lost
Feast upon your eyes
On your own demise
Monsters in disguise
Leave your soul mortified
Look me in the eye
I'll send chills down your spine
Eyeliner sharp, it'll make you cry
Want you hanging on your life
Shotgun, end it all
Getting high off Adderall
Fuck it, let's go to the mall
Saks Fifth all on my draws
Coat owns a Makarov
Stand up, bitch, you are not tall
Cut you down an inch or two
Rockstar shit with just my crew
Sexpot, new rocks
Goth night, 12 o'clock
Rocking only dreadlocks
Opps get their heads popped
Crisscross, apple sauce
Better learn a thing or two
When I'm running with your sauce
Hope you realize you just lost
Feast upon your eyes
On your own demise
Monsters in disguise
Leave your soul mortified
Look me in the eye
I'll send chills down your spine
Eyeliner sharp, it'll make you cry
Want you hanging on your life
Getting high off Adderall
Fuck it, let's go to the mall
Saks Fifth all on my draws
Coat owns a Makarov
Stand up, bitch, you are not tall
Cut you down an inch or two
Rockstar shit with just my crew
Sexpot, new rocks
Goth night, 12 o'clock
Rocking only dreadlocks
Opps get their heads popped
Crisscross, apple sauce
Better learn a thing or two
When I'm running with your sauce
Hope you realize you just lost
Feast upon your eyes
On your own demise
Monsters in disguise
Leave your soul mortified
Look me in the eye
I'll send chills down your spine
Eyeliner sharp, it'll make you cry
Want you hanging on your life
Shotgun, end it all
Getting high off Adderall
Fuck it, let's go to the mall
Saks Fifth all on my draws
Coat owns a Makarov
Stand up, bitch, you are not tall
Cut you down an inch or two
Rockstar shit with just my crew
Sexpot, new rocks
Goth night, 12 o'clock
Rocking only dreadlocks
Opps get their heads popped
Crisscross, apple sauce
Better learn a thing or two
When I'm running with your sauce
Hope you realize you just lost
Feast upon your eyes
On your own demise
Monsters in disguise
Leave your soul mortified
Look me in the eye
I'll send chills down your spine
Eyeliner sharp, it'll make you cry
Want you hanging on your life
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Writer(s): Tevon Richards
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