Testo di Find Me

Aight Find me, I'm tired of you fucks I swear I'm finna go to hidin' Nascar this and Nascar that It's getting fuckin' tiring I wanna be alone, I ain't vibin' None of your shit slidin' Pussy boy, you can't fuckin' find me, find me You can't fuckin' find me, find me I can't fuckin' find me, find me You can't fuckin' find me, find me Knock your fucking head off your shoulders Pussy, leave you slumped out Used to give a fuck, but I cannot 'cause I'm a punk now Play with pussy like it's Tamagotchi, I'ma bust out Balls in her end zone, it's looking like a touchdown Wrist, wrist, I apologize if I sound pissed Hit you with the stick, it's like a Swiffer Sweeper, I might sneak up on you and decease you Let the chopper blow just like a creeper (aight) I'm throwing blood, I feel glory Do not put me on your story I sauce you up, make it gory They lookin' for me like I'm dory, Nemo Slittin' my wrist but I'm not emo Running yo' shit like I'm Deebo Bitch, I'm a punk, I am not a hero Chopper gon' make him do armadillo Yeah, haha (agh) That was just the intro (Fuck) bitch I swear to fucking God, I hate Hold on, I got a lil' more, ayy Ayy, I'm the new Sid Vicious Disturbing motherfuckers, is you down with the sickness? Groupie bitches, need to get up out my mentions Before I hit them with the stick and leave them limpin' I'm burning bridges, I don't see no competition Y'all fictitious, so I'm acting narcissistic Part a mistake, pussy boy you better listen It feel like Christmas, but I don't fuck with religion Man, cut that shit off