If I was on the bachlorette
I’d steal their money while in bed
And all the cameras love me
All the labels gonna hit the fan
I am such a pyromaniac
commit arson only #just for laughs
Spilling gasoline at the club while on Prozac
Got so high
I wanna throw up
I’m up next
On the line up
Party like we’re sick and dying waiting for a check up
Everyone who has a feature with me fakes their death
And everyone who listens to my music is obsessed
smash my head into the wall cause i wanna b so fucked up
Baby I’m dying would you plz hit me up up?
You’ve met with a terrible ate, darling have you
I’ll kick you off the line up right before you’re at the venue
Take a look behind the curtain, shows about to start
You’ve paid for your ticket to be left in the dark
You think I need you? Yeah right
Told ya you were cool, but I lied
omg its so hot I’m going out side
Everybody on the floor will burn to their death
They tod me I should raise the roof
I’ll light it up instead
smash my head into the wall cause i wanna b so fucked up
Baby I’m dying would you plz hit me up up?
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