Craig Scissorhands
Can you find me?
[Intro]
(I got murdered on Gore Street and I fucking loved it)
Let's do this
[Verse 1]
Control my face
Is it blood or is it makeup?
Waste of space
Let’s see little can I take up
Never be in your place
Sellout, you breakin off
We don’t ever play games
You were never big enough
To survive in Gore Street, bitch
You n me are wakin up, this got me itchin
Came for my vicinity, you better look past me
Keep your fuckin shots up, it can get nasty
[Chorus]
Ugh, it’s a crime scene
Look to entertain
I tеll em, “Find me”
I fuckin dare you to comе, and find me
Face out, inside out
Cannot find me
Ca-ca-cannot find me
Cannot find me
Go ahead and fuckin try, you can’t find me
Cannot find me
Cannot find me
Go ahead and fuckin try, you can’t find me
[Verse 2]
Goodnight to you, I’ll hear you burn
[?]
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah
I’ll cut off your fuckin head
While you work at your desk
Body shot onto me
While you’re in the same class
I don’t even wanna talk
I ain’t talkin to you at all
I don’t wanna talk
[Bridge]
Okay, you got yourself a deal
Let’s have a drink sir
You love it huh?
(screams)
[Chorus]
Ugh, it’s a crime scene
Look to entertain
I tell em, “Find me”
I fuckin dare you to come, and find me
Face out, inside out
Cannot find me
Ca-ca-cannot find me
Cannot find me
Go ahead and fuckin try, you can’t find me
Cannot find me
Cannot find me
Go ahead and fuckin try, you can’t find me (Gore Street)
Cannot find me
Cannot find me
Go ahead and fuckin try, you can’t find me
Cannot find me
Cannot find me
Go ahead and fuckin try, you can’t find me