AK-47
I'm insecure as fuck and I'm really fucking sensitive
And when I look outside man everything's fucking desolate
I'm insecure as fuck and I'm really fucking sensitive
And when I look outside man everything's fucking desolate
I'm insecure as fuck and I'm really fucking sensitive
And when I look outside man everything's fucking desolate
I'm insecure as fuck and I'm really fucking sensitive
And when I look outside man everything's fucking desolate
I'm insecure as fuck and I'm really fucking sensitive
Tryna fall asleep as I struggle with my restlessness
Lookin' outside it's all desolate
It's getting so bad nothing I write expresses it
Wake up and I rack a few Vicodin
Everything feels shit til it's right again
And when I feel shit, brah that's when I write again
And if I'm feeling better cunt it's cause I'm high again
And then I feel shit when the udbays out
Sidney I'ma stay up until the unsays out
And I don't know what they talkin' bout
If you got a problem cunt we can just sort it out
If you're a sus cunt the stealth gonna sort you out
I don't fuck with these pedophile untcays
This cunt tryna do a fuckin' owshay?
Everybody knows Tear's a bit ussay
(Pull a) Pull a few cones and I just fade away
Three wendy's how I like to start off my day
And if I'm fiendin' a dart then I spin it
Ain't no cunt tryna step up to Sidney Phillips
LSD got my eyes wide
Lookin' at the whole world through my fuckin' mind's eye
Die and come back to life in the same night
That AK-47 pack keepin' me high
And when I look outside man everything's fucking desolate
I'm insecure as fuck and I'm really fucking sensitive
And when I look outside man everything's fucking desolate
I'm insecure as fuck and I'm really fucking sensitive
And when I look outside man everything's fucking desolate
I'm insecure as fuck and I'm really fucking sensitive
And when I look outside man everything's fucking desolate
I'm insecure as fuck and I'm really fucking sensitive
Tryna fall asleep as I struggle with my restlessness
Lookin' outside it's all desolate
It's getting so bad nothing I write expresses it
Wake up and I rack a few Vicodin
Everything feels shit til it's right again
And when I feel shit, brah that's when I write again
And if I'm feeling better cunt it's cause I'm high again
And then I feel shit when the udbays out
Sidney I'ma stay up until the unsays out
And I don't know what they talkin' bout
If you got a problem cunt we can just sort it out
If you're a sus cunt the stealth gonna sort you out
I don't fuck with these pedophile untcays
This cunt tryna do a fuckin' owshay?
Everybody knows Tear's a bit ussay
(Pull a) Pull a few cones and I just fade away
Three wendy's how I like to start off my day
And if I'm fiendin' a dart then I spin it
Ain't no cunt tryna step up to Sidney Phillips
LSD got my eyes wide
Lookin' at the whole world through my fuckin' mind's eye
Die and come back to life in the same night
That AK-47 pack keepin' me high
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Writer(s): Sidney Phillips
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