bb cakes im not dead Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Um what the fuck are you even talking about
Cuz honestly I just can't hear you
And if you could turn up your volume
That would actually be better for me
Pray
Pray
Pray
Pray
Pray
Pray
Man what the fuck is going on
Fuck up out my face I need a clause
Course I called a dollar another bluff
Cuz they know inflation is a drug
Cuz they know inflation is a drug
Inflation is a drug
Meaning through the meaning gotta stop
Meant to say I need you I don't care
Mix the magic with the poison I concur
Kill myself my thought come first
Stick it to the skin oh yeah they a heard
Sheeple people always screaming first
Ripping through the script director hate me first
Now I got more friends left the ones that hurt
Tickle up a drug I'm laughing worse
Teeth they don't become
It's yellow burst
And if I gotta scrub
I'm lurking worse
Shit wont kill me from above
Oh he that boy who asking for a hug
But he a burden
I let know I take it slow
Worried about the past
You depresso
Anxious from the coffee
Another episode
Know they wanna top me
But I'm already low
Yeah I power through the bottom like a hoe
Take me to your garden I could show
Oppenheimer with the bombs up in your throat
Little do I offer
Narcer head to toe
I been checked on ratio
I call her Yoshi way she lay a egg
Chicken or the feather either way we fed
No I never settle
Motherfucking riverbed
Bitch I used to be up on a leash
I needed help
Used to do this shit right to myself
Holy fuck I wanna fly
Build a plane up while I'm high
Commercial couch I'm flat as iron
Stuck in bed I want desire
Hatred to myself I blame em both
Mom and dad and everyone
Every interaction looking for the fun
Every interaction looking for the fun
Praying life won't make me dumb
Sugar cookies bomb as chocolate chips
Like Shakira hurt would shake your hips
Hippy with the love
Drown you I'm a ocean ship
She a eye eye captain
Patching up her vision can't be fixed
Meet me in the bathroom
Presley killing shit
They gone tweet these bars and end up in the cell
Call me when your service fail
Altruism is a hell
Be too good the balance off
Do too much you showing off
Freaky with the fine I'm seasonal
I'm showing up like spirit stores
When the music's over closing doors
More and more and more I hit the gym like I'm Morrison
Seeking the perspective closing doors
If I disappear
The magic will be gone
I know I'm not me cuz I'm not yours
I know I'm not me cuz I'm not yours