Woo
I love where I'm from but everybody sound
Yeh, everybody sound the same
Deemun
Evil, evil
Deemun
No you not a
Deemun
Shit what you a piece of?
Who ya let deceive ya?

Whatever you want all the time
Every day, no stoppin'
Control yourself, no option
You ain't tryna know yourself, you tryna be the most poppin'
Be the most punk
Do the most, stunt every day or else you see the hole shut
Bitch why is you cryin', this real life
And you gotta be a grown up

It don't got to make no fuckin sense
Rockstar shit, okay
Rock hard dick, okay
Popstar bitch, cocaine
Wokhardt drink, okay
Glock arm limp, no aim

Why do i still try?
Why do you think I'm pеrfect?

I like the feeling that I gеt when you can't have what you want
I guess you ate enough, guess you thought I had less than two arms
Stickin' my hand inside everything, I won't hesitate
That was the best wasted opportunity I ever ate
You know everything bout everyone you never met
Said you would greet me with violence so why you hesitant
I'm tryna be beamed to an island covered in sediment
I hate who you are and everything that I said I meant