Cherrybomb

Driving round the block late nights have my shades on

And I got my pitch right when you hear my whip run

People call me Conway but my names jimmy

Blacked out rover ill wack up your bitch son

Stumble in the boof pissed and high

So im honest and vein

I don't care about your fame if your bars are lame

So I might be a prick if we meet that's a link up

Now the whole party stink up

I get feisty when I feel the feelings

Lose the fucking feelings

In my face of not feeling anything