Spawncamping

I want me a castle with the big brick towers that the clouds hit
Scouting all the thick trees
Shit- looking down
Queasy probably if I'm falling from this altitude I end Steve
Shin, shin, wrist, wrist, ankle and a rib
Rock breaking them in fifths
Had a eighth
Made that bitch leave, miss this dick
Then I drank 'til I feel free
Rizz ten, kiss kiss
Whip red, six digits
Christian rich bitch still want to grip me
I was at her chapel I was sixteen
That bitch wasn't acting like she miss me
Fat case full of shit weed
Parents on my ass
Fighting back fully knowing I don't piss clean
Still trying to Pavlov nicotine
Laughing in the battle and my limbs seem
Actually a mile from my inner peace
Finger and it squeeze on the trigger when I see him
He a vision demon
Criminally guilty and my ears ringing

She said
All I want to do is get high with you
All I want to do is get high with you
All I ever do is get high

I'm like bitch, I'm in my zone
You stare at me I lost it
Bury me alone
I'm tearing at the carpet
Really on my own got my clothes and my paintings in my car
That boy he live on his phone
Ooo I'm really on that doxx shit
Ooo I'm really on my thot shit
Stepping in the mosh pit and exit with a thot bitch
I'm just trying to rock
She want kissing, bitch I'm sick I'm sipping strong
And mentally I'm Kafka
Baby you're my cockroach
Created by me and bitch, your scarier than monsters
Terrified, my sanity is gone
Oh I dropped it in my vodka
Barely at home, now I'm playing with my box cutter
Laying on my throne

All I want to do is get high with you
All I want to do is get high with you
All I ever do is get high