OKOK

Okay, okay
Can we save this talk for another day?
I can't seem to get out of my own way
Take a pill, doctor said it goes away
But I won't change

Lil' bitch, I'm paid
New truck with the digital display
I deserve it 'cause I started my own wave
They try to copy me, but they can't emulate
Stop tryna play, yeah

And I'm in the backwoods observing the patterns in the trees
But you're in a nightclub trying to run from everything
And I always felt like I didn't fit in anywhere
I thought I buried your body, but I still see you everywhere

Okay, okay
Can we save this talk for another day?
I can't seem to get out of my own way
Take a pill, doctor said it goes away
But I won't change

Lil' bitch, I'm paid
New truck with the digital display
I deserve it 'cause I started my own wave
They try to copy me, but they can't emulate
Stop tryna play, yeah

The cult of the reaper saved me
The cult of the reaper demands my eternal sacrifice



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Edward Mulherin
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