Dick rot, my chest is hot
Cut that bitch a brand new smile
(pick this cut, pick this scab)
I said i'd shoot up, get higher than god but i just puked on his doorstep
(boy's built like a bog body)
Like a bog body
Head bloated, skin dry
Built like a bog body
Boy's built like a bog body, boys baked like a lost sound
What god ain't lyin' to you?
I shoot up to feel- to see, you see?
Ew