tropes
candyy

[Verse]
Yeah, rabbit in the grass, I can see your heart fly
I hear all the tapping and turbines
I don't know what's going on with these hurdles
They get in the way of a good time
My life Ouroboros, like a circle
Betty thirty, but she cute and she look like Gloria Burgle
She my twin, we like tortoise and turtle
We gon' win, we gon' get in the mode, yuh
Murky water where im dipping my toe, yuh
Seems like I'm always in the mix in this ho, yeah
Plus I'm so tired of these same ten guys
Blood eyes, pair of skulls in a red sky
See the waves of mistakes in the sky
Take a pic with me, you'll see my red eyes
I want you to run from my life
I was tryna savor the racks
I was tryna build something great, but I think that it's wraps
I'm like hella sad, you have something I wish I had
And I wear hella hats, I'm forming suicide pacts
Me and bro fine, but they scared how we react
We got bovine, we got beef, we got wee calf
Did it hurt when you fell? You gon need an ice pack
And I feel like Tabbes when I make a nice track
But they so trash, can't believe y'all listen to that
I'm just tryna relax, I'm just tryna relax
In my inferno, I lie back
You're the worst yo, I like that
I might swerve, yo, I feel like Gelo
I said, "Hell no," we don't gel, yo
You looking for hope in this cavernous hole
Running out, need to rope it home
(Money talking) Money fucking, money soaking, yo (money mormon)
Pockets cemetery, counting bones and bones