lonely thoughts + flooded tents

i'm about to quit fucking everything for this

yeah

let me get the cake

yeah

left me hungry through the whole fuckin' day

yeah

people choosin' clothes and they choosin' fates

yeah

mine's real but the rest of them are fake

yeah ay

baby found god in the form of a powder for the schnoz

baby that ain't god

you feedin' the devil

obsessed with the thought of being rebels

yeah

you ain't gotta go too hard

provin' character is evidence

i worry some thoughts

but if they don't like me i'll die with

i'm up in the night time

took a while just to feel right

shadow figures in my eye sight

lock down to the bed

i'ma wake in my head

night terrors

i don't sleep right

this a cute lil' song

get clout

get girls

wearin' cute lil' thongs

i'm not feelin' it

i'm just tryna be unique

i'm not hearin' it

no sound of fallin' off but in fear of it

i could spend a lifetime tryna flow with kicks

i could spend a lifetime on my lyrics shit

you know what it is

six polar bears

snowy shit

colder than a bitch

let me get the cake

yeah

left me hungry through the whole fuckin' day

yeah

people choosin' clothes and they choosin' fates

yeah

mine's real but the rest of them are fake

yeah ay

baby found god in the form of a

baby that ain't god

you feedin' the devil

obsessed with the thought of being rebels

yeah