Bottleopolis Lyrics

Well it's the back to the future flow

Hop in the delorean performing at my funeral

Jumping out the casket doing backflips

"Is he alive?" now why you askin

You can see me like 3D my life a thriller mixed with action

I like that accent tell me where you get it from

Tell me where you been I'll tell you where you going and then some

I know you in a front, acting like you innocent

Acting like you happy that's exactly what I didn't want

Just be a human, call a bad day a bad day

You crave the numb and only wanna feel it half way

Well I've been there before just fillin up the ashtray

And drowning in a bottle of some shit that just won't last a day

And let alone the whole night too

And once you there it ain't no tellin what you might do

It's kinda scary all alone in your head

Finding comfort in the night time so don't go to bed

What's sleep? I don't wanna know till I'm dead

So I just stay up and do shit that I'll later forget

Taking trips to Penjamin and Bottleottleopolis

Practicing onamonapias and drawing rhombuses

It's nonsense do you see what I mean?

At least I wasted a few years to get a degree

That truthfully I really hope I never have to use

If I play my cards right and start racking up the views (how?)

I'll make some tik toks, ha yeah those will get hot

Asking strangers to rate my song inside of the Big Lots

And I don't care if my shit flops

Cause who gives a fuck (not me)

Cause who gives a fuck, who who gives a fuck

Who gives a fuck? Not me

And who gives a fuck, tell me who gives a fuck

Who gives a fuck honestly

Cause who gives a fuck, who who gives a fuck

Who gives a fuck? Not me

And who gives a fuck, who who gives a fuck

Who gives a fuck honestly

(How'd that one sound?)

(Good!)