Yea yea yea yea yea
Yea yea yea yea yea
Yea yea yea yea yea
Yea yea yea yea yea
When I disappeared to go and find myself
I learned the end is near
Rest in peace to your everything
Fuck tha world
It's all gonna blow up anyways
We're all gonna float to outer space
Saying fuck the world brings me inner peace
It's all gonna blow up anyways
We're all gonna float to outer space
Yea yea yea yea yea
Yea yea yea yea yea
Yea yea yea yea yea
Yea yea yea yea yea
Infrared
Infrared beam on forehead
I dont a fuck when i'm on tour
Used to give a fuck not anymore
Not anymore ha
Technicolor lies used to keep me up night
Now i sleep next to a Tech don't know how they are surprised
Keep playing with kid it won't be no fist fight
Finna pull up on your block with some fuckin sunlight nigga
I'm a rainbow
Finna do my dance change my clothes
They really like my swag they like my pose
I'm nothing without everything
Fuck tha world
It's all gonna blow up anyways
We're all gonna float to outer space
Saying fuck the world brings me inner peace
It's all gonna blow up anyways
We're all gonna float to outer space
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