i cashed out, headed hèľl bound,and now they point and laugh
no one gets into my spacex2
am i up for this?x3
no one gets in
i'll sell my story when its true, i'll paint a pretty pic of u
i'll walk amongst the ones who walk and talk when im born
i'm in the embrionic state, on borrowed time i clean my plate
with a tv dinner i spectate, the fūcks all gesticulate
the chip on my shoulder pulsates, my hatred mutates posh cůņt had me irate he said,"we're all the same"
are u wild?do u have enemies?CONT