All my watches fake
All my shoes fake
Slither like a snake
Smoking on that wedding cake
Munching on that sirloin steak
Oh god I made a big mistake
Hold up I need to take a break
I got a real bad tummy ache
Feeling like I got the plague
I think I got my xanny laced
My organs feel very misplaced
Losing sensation in my taste
Your sister said she wanna taste
It made me feel disgraced
My maths test is just what I'll ace
I'll come in first place
Just jumped out of bed
Got these feelings in my head
One day you're gon' end up dead
Look in your eyes as you bleed
Don't wanna hear your dumb ass plead
Bout those mouths you gotta feed
Should've put family over greed
Now's your time you're gonna leave
Oops I just killed you
Oops I just filmed you
Nothing you can do
F*ck in your main group
F*ck in the stage booth
I'm hating blues clues
I'm making new news
I'm faking you lose
I make you tie noose
Make a ho lie loose
Sipping on slurp juice
Breaking on our truce
F*ck you Bruce
Alex is a weasel
But that's my boy
Weed is illegal
That make me annoyed
Stroking a beagle
Dogs are unemployed
F*cking a eagle
His wings were deployed
Carpet beetle
Yeah that's my boy
Weed is illegal
That make me annoyed
Stroking a weasel
Alex was his name
F*cking a eagle
A tricky beast with time
Pockets coming fat call me big rich
Put you in a ditch
You a big snitch
Taking your girl call it bitch switch
Put you on Twitch thats a big hit
Money coming fast when I dupe glitch
You a bitch hit you with a big stick
F*ck on your grave and I'm going spit
F*cking your bitch smell like bad fish
Oops I just killed you
Oops I just filmed you
Nothing you can do
F*ck in your main group
F*ck in the stage booth
I'm hating blues clues
I'm making new news
I'm faking you lose
I make you tie noose
Make a ho lie loose
Sipping on slurp juice
Breaking on our truce
F*ck you Bruce
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All my watches fake
All my shoes fake
Slither like a snake
Smoking on that wedding cake
Munching on that sirloin steak
Oh god I made a big mistake
Hold up I need to take a break
I got a real bad tummy ache
Feeling like I got the plague
I think I got my xanny laced
My organs feel very misplaced
Losing sensation in my taste
Your sister said she wanna taste
It made me feel disgraced
My maths test is just what I'll ace
I'll come in first place
Just jumped out of bed
Got these feelings in my head
One day you're gon' end up dead
Look in your eyes as you bleed
Don't wanna hear your dumb ass plead
Bout those mouths you gotta feed
Should've put family over greed
Now's your time you're gonna leave
Oops I just killed you
Oops I just filmed you
Nothing you can do
F*ck in your main group
F*ck in the stage booth
I'm hating blues clues
I'm making new news
I'm faking you lose
I make you tie noose
Make a ho lie loose
Sipping on slurp juice
Breaking on our truce
F*ck you Bruce
Alex is a weasel
But that's my boy
Weed is illegal
That make me annoyed
Stroking a beagle
Dogs are unemployed
F*cking a eagle
His wings were deployed
Carpet beetle
Yeah that's my boy
Weed is illegal
That make me annoyed
Stroking a weasel
Alex was his name
F*cking a eagle
A tricky beast with time
Pockets coming fat call me big rich
Put you in a ditch
You a big snitch
Taking your girl call it bitch switch
Put you on Twitch thats a big hit
Money coming fast when I dupe glitch
You a bitch hit you with a big stick
F*ck on your grave and I'm going spit
F*cking your bitch smell like bad fish
Oops I just killed you
Oops I just filmed you
Nothing you can do
F*ck in your main group
F*ck in the stage booth
I'm hating blues clues
I'm making new news
I'm faking you lose
I make you tie noose
Make a ho lie loose
Sipping on slurp juice
Breaking on our truce
F*ck you Bruce
All my shoes fake
Slither like a snake
Smoking on that wedding cake
Munching on that sirloin steak
Oh god I made a big mistake
Hold up I need to take a break
I got a real bad tummy ache
Feeling like I got the plague
I think I got my xanny laced
My organs feel very misplaced
Losing sensation in my taste
Your sister said she wanna taste
It made me feel disgraced
My maths test is just what I'll ace
I'll come in first place
Just jumped out of bed
Got these feelings in my head
One day you're gon' end up dead
Look in your eyes as you bleed
Don't wanna hear your dumb ass plead
Bout those mouths you gotta feed
Should've put family over greed
Now's your time you're gonna leave
Oops I just killed you
Oops I just filmed you
Nothing you can do
F*ck in your main group
F*ck in the stage booth
I'm hating blues clues
I'm making new news
I'm faking you lose
I make you tie noose
Make a ho lie loose
Sipping on slurp juice
Breaking on our truce
F*ck you Bruce
Alex is a weasel
But that's my boy
Weed is illegal
That make me annoyed
Stroking a beagle
Dogs are unemployed
F*cking a eagle
His wings were deployed
Carpet beetle
Yeah that's my boy
Weed is illegal
That make me annoyed
Stroking a weasel
Alex was his name
F*cking a eagle
A tricky beast with time
Pockets coming fat call me big rich
Put you in a ditch
You a big snitch
Taking your girl call it bitch switch
Put you on Twitch thats a big hit
Money coming fast when I dupe glitch
You a bitch hit you with a big stick
F*ck on your grave and I'm going spit
F*cking your bitch smell like bad fish
Oops I just killed you
Oops I just filmed you
Nothing you can do
F*ck in your main group
F*ck in the stage booth
I'm hating blues clues
I'm making new news
I'm faking you lose
I make you tie noose
Make a ho lie loose
Sipping on slurp juice
Breaking on our truce
F*ck you Bruce
Writer: Stanley A, Ryan Lewis
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