I'm at I'm at Sueco's, bitch
I-I-I crash my car through the living room
My face gon' end up in the news
I push my fingers through my eyeballs
Fist through the drywall
I-I crash my car through the living room
My face gon' end up in the news
I push my fingers through my eyeballs
Fist through the drywall
What a time to be alive
And what's the point of talkin' shit if you ain't boutta slide?
W-w-what's with the he say, she say?
Seems like my name in they mouth like a keepsake
And I know you ain't got it, ain't no need to act up
Got a poker face, she could probably be an actor
Arch in her back, face down, and her ass up
Then I go ghost, Danny Phantom
Danny-Danny Phantom
Knife on my neck, take my life
Don't think about it, baby, don't think twice
Semi automatic with the red dot sight
Point that shit right between my
I crash my car through the living room
My face gon' end up in the news
I push my fingers through my eyeballs
Fist through the drywall
I-I crash my car through the living room
My face gon' end up in the news
I push my fingers through my eyeballs
Fist through the drywall
I try to run, but I'm trapped inside this body, can't leave
R-r-rip out my tongue, 'cause it never says the words that I mean
(I'm) I'm not the one, there's somebody else that's controlling me
Not dead but I'm not alive, it's like I'm stuck in, stuck in between
Knife on my neck, take my life
Don't think about it, baby, don't think twice
Semi automatic with the red dot sight
Point that shit right between my
I crash my car through the living room
My face gon' end up in the news
I push my fingers through my eyeballs
Fist through the drywall
I crash my car through the living room
My face gon' end up in the news
I push my fingers through my eyeballs
Fist through the drywall
F-f-f-fist through the dry wall
Push my fingers through my eyeballs
F-f-f-fist through the drywall
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