"Yo, okay on some real shit, f*ck Asbestos Lead Asbestos
Y'all think you can go in your little house
With your little broke-ass MacBook
Make a couple distorted beats and
Sing about sucking dick like you own the goddamn place
F*ck Asbestos Lead Asbestos
F*ck Joey
F*ck Cassidy
F*ck motherf*cking Yeepfest
Y'all ain't know shit; y'all just a couple broke-ass kids from the suburbs
Who ain't know a goddamn thing about anything
F*ck you"
What will happen to the photos of us
When we die
I place us in fictitious situations too much
Or maybe it's not enough
To imagine myself walking besides you
I'm not your average twink
I don't wanna talk to you
It makes me think
Leave me alone because
I realized everyone is a transphobe
Sometimes you know I just wanna f*ck
Sometimes of course I am a sexless husk
We're just here molding the clay
Until the day I dry out
Asbestos Lead Asbestos - Not Your Average Twink (feat. Cameron Bolden) Lyrics
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"Yo, okay on some real shit, f*ck Asbestos Lead Asbestos
Y'all think you can go in your little house
With your little broke-ass MacBook
Make a couple distorted beats and
Sing about sucking dick like you own the goddamn place
F*ck Asbestos Lead Asbestos
F*ck Joey
F*ck Cassidy
F*ck motherf*cking Yeepfest
Y'all ain't know shit; y'all just a couple broke-ass kids from the suburbs
Who ain't know a goddamn thing about anything
F*ck you"
What will happen to the photos of us
When we die
I place us in fictitious situations too much
Or maybe it's not enough
To imagine myself walking besides you
I'm not your average twink
I don't wanna talk to you
It makes me think
Leave me alone because
I realized everyone is a transphobe
Sometimes you know I just wanna f*ck
Sometimes of course I am a sexless husk
We're just here molding the clay
Until the day I dry out
Y'all think you can go in your little house
With your little broke-ass MacBook
Make a couple distorted beats and
Sing about sucking dick like you own the goddamn place
F*ck Asbestos Lead Asbestos
F*ck Joey
F*ck Cassidy
F*ck motherf*cking Yeepfest
Y'all ain't know shit; y'all just a couple broke-ass kids from the suburbs
Who ain't know a goddamn thing about anything
F*ck you"
What will happen to the photos of us
When we die
I place us in fictitious situations too much
Or maybe it's not enough
To imagine myself walking besides you
I'm not your average twink
I don't wanna talk to you
It makes me think
Leave me alone because
I realized everyone is a transphobe
Sometimes you know I just wanna f*ck
Sometimes of course I am a sexless husk
We're just here molding the clay
Until the day I dry out
Writer: Joey White
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid