Idols
Bitch I think for myself
Try to copy your idols
It will help you in the long run
So get up and pull your fucking gun
You think I'm fucking scared of you
The only fucking benefit of being suicidal
Is if even things don't go right
Its always in my best interest
Spend my fucking days on pintrest
Tryna figure out how to make my best interests
I don't give a fuck if I meet your best interest
All these fucking plans that I don't give a fuck about
Only thing I give a fuck about is my joint and
The bitch that's gonna fucking smoke it with me
I am so dizzy
I can not see my own pee
It sucks when my whole fucking world
Couldn't give a fucking shit if I died in a ditch
Kinda makes me wish that she was just a bitch
So I could forget her
But no I can't do that
I'll try and I'll try
Until I call her mine
Or she files an order to keep me inside
I just want to relax
So please let me relapse
All these fucking losers pulling up with cheap ass ski masks
Gonna fuck the track in hopes I relapse while I'm cleaning trash
I feel sick
I feel fucking gross
I just made a toast but I'm lacking in words
You know what I do?
I go back
Back to my memories
Back a couple centuries ago
And everyone was fucking hoes
It's just the fucking way it goes
When you're living down in California, bro
It took a couple centuries
To get these people here with me
I just have one thing to say
And then you're on your merry way
Hey hey like McConaughey, bitch
Bitch you copy your idols
I conquer my rivals
I do nothing better
Just difference of letters
I settle for metal forever
Then push on the pedal
And make all this kettle
I just want to relax
So please let me relapse
All these fucking losers pulling up with cheap ass ski masks
Gonna fuck the track in hopes
I relapse while I'm cleaning trash
Put me back in rehab
So I don't fucking relapse
All these fucking posers doing nothing but some mishaps
I'm inside the cash cab
Fuck off these cash grabs
I will try my best to make the worst with all these clean raps
Back the facts
With matter from your mattress
Back to bed again
You think you can't sin inside your head?
Try to copy your idols
It will help you in the long run
So get up and pull your fucking gun
You think I'm fucking scared of you
The only fucking benefit of being suicidal
Is if even things don't go right
Its always in my best interest
Spend my fucking days on pintrest
Tryna figure out how to make my best interests
I don't give a fuck if I meet your best interest
All these fucking plans that I don't give a fuck about
Only thing I give a fuck about is my joint and
The bitch that's gonna fucking smoke it with me
I am so dizzy
I can not see my own pee
It sucks when my whole fucking world
Couldn't give a fucking shit if I died in a ditch
Kinda makes me wish that she was just a bitch
So I could forget her
But no I can't do that
I'll try and I'll try
Until I call her mine
Or she files an order to keep me inside
I just want to relax
So please let me relapse
All these fucking losers pulling up with cheap ass ski masks
Gonna fuck the track in hopes I relapse while I'm cleaning trash
I feel sick
I feel fucking gross
I just made a toast but I'm lacking in words
You know what I do?
I go back
Back to my memories
Back a couple centuries ago
And everyone was fucking hoes
It's just the fucking way it goes
When you're living down in California, bro
It took a couple centuries
To get these people here with me
I just have one thing to say
And then you're on your merry way
Hey hey like McConaughey, bitch
Bitch you copy your idols
I conquer my rivals
I do nothing better
Just difference of letters
I settle for metal forever
Then push on the pedal
And make all this kettle
I just want to relax
So please let me relapse
All these fucking losers pulling up with cheap ass ski masks
Gonna fuck the track in hopes
I relapse while I'm cleaning trash
Put me back in rehab
So I don't fucking relapse
All these fucking posers doing nothing but some mishaps
I'm inside the cash cab
Fuck off these cash grabs
I will try my best to make the worst with all these clean raps
Back the facts
With matter from your mattress
Back to bed again
You think you can't sin inside your head?
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