Chocolate Shake! ft. Dropping A Popped Locket Lyrics

Dear diary

Why am I not cool ya know?

Why don't I have all the cool friends

And all the hot girls

It's so fucked

Fuck my life

Let's go

I wish

That I wasn't like this

I wish

That she was my bitch

I wish

That I was the cool kid

I wish

Fuck this everybody get lit

Obtuse

Rubber goose

Green moose

Guava juice

Giant snake

Birthday cake

Large fries

Chocolate shake

Obtuse

Rubber goose

Green moose

Guava juice

Giant snake

Birthday cake

Large fries

Chocolate shake

Spanky is a freaky kid

That no one understands

Tats and plugs and skinnies

You'd think he was in a band

Vibin all day in his room

Taking his rocket ship to the moon

Like zoom, like zoom, like zoom

Leaving this earth

Tired of being judged since birth

Fuck you all I wish I didn't exist

I wish

That I wasn't like this

I wish

That she was my bitch

I wish

That I was the cool kid

I wish

Fuck this everybody get lit

Obtuse

Rubber goose

Green moose

Guava juice

Giant snake

Birthday cake

Large fries

Chocolate shake

Obtuse

Rubber goose

Green moose

Guava juice

Giant snake

Birthday cake

Large fries

Chocolate shake

Hey kid. It's me. I'm what you turned into

Like what you see? Is this what you had hoped J

Listen cuz I'm dishing it viscous on a broke plate

Everything that mattered might not matter in a few years

make friends, lose crew, the days end consumes you

And I'm just getting to the fun parts

Current stress level uncharted

Your new shoes they were poppin

Still have em they're tattered now

All the wisdom you learned is rotten

That's why your back teeth are shattered now

Oh, that best friend? yea ok

Don't wanna interfere but get away and Stay far

You're not picking up signals everyone in your life is just playing parts

You're on wax wings, it was taxing, in the backseat

With a bat wing, you won't eat it, its too fattening

But is it flattering when your splattering stomach matter after every damn thing you eat

Yea they seen it. think nobody knows you're bulimic

You close the door and turn the faucet on Pretending they can't hear it

Oh my god, you're still crying a bout Courtney

This'll be rough to get down but stop mourning

I don't wake up next to her face in the morning

But I'm assuring you now that I'm happy she's happy

Kid don't take that breakup so poorly

But hey look it ain't all bad i got a short pretty girl

She a tall brag

I can't tell you which one cause you might go and change something

Nothing in the world is perfect, it might be fucked

I just hadda say something

By the way you got a couple daughters

And i outa let you know it sort of sorted out

Sort of poorly

My advice is

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I wish

That I wasn't like this

I wish

That she was my bitch

I wish

That I was the cool kid

I wish

Fuck this everybody get lit

Obtuse

Rubber goose

Green moose

Guava juice

Giant snake

Birthday cake

Large fries

Chocolate shake

Obtuse

Rubber goose

Green moose

Guava juice

Giant snake

Birthday cake

Large fries

Chocolate shake

Move it football head

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