[Intro]
6383
This is a nick6383 production
(Oh, harder)

[Chorus: nick6383]
I'm trending on TMZ, haters stay loving me
R-I-P a celebrity, they want a pic, it's not for free
H-O-T, til' I bleed, want a feat? S my D
Hrt, til' I bleed, red carpet fashion queen
I'm a five-star celebrity, the dirty girls wanting me
They live in my world, they're wannabes
Paparazzi, pics of me, cameras in my fucking face
What's that shit? I think it's laced
Relay race, like Tay-K and I really took first place
(I don't even know how every time I see these anywhere, I have a meltdown)

[Verse 1: nick6383]
I don't even want your drugs, I can't еven feel it
At the club she suck mе up, yeah, she fucking ate it
Break my heart, I don't care at all, I still fucking made it
Yeah, you know I'm famous, yeah, I really made it
Turn the club to a surgery, I turned that bitch faceless
Tally up my drugs, now I'm too faded
I'm twenty-one in the club and bitch, I'm trying to fuck
Bitch, I'm trying to nut, just put it in your ****
Pull your pants off, she ask me if I feel it
Give it to her raw, she gon' have my children
[Chorus: nick6383]
I'm trending on TMZ, haters stay loving me
R-I-P a celebrity, they want a pic, it's not for free
H-O-T, til' I bleed, want a feat? S my D
Hrt, til' I bleed, red carpet fashion queen
I'm a five-star celebrity, the dirty girls wanting me
They live in my world, they're wannabes
Paparazzi, pics of me, cameras in my fucking face
What's that shit? I think it's laced
Relay race, like Tay-K and I really took first place

[Verse 2: luvwillow]
Everything is awful, I don't wanna be here
I didn't eat for six days, I'm so thin, I could disappear
I need to be perfect, I wanna feel worth it
You say that it hurts you, but baby, I deserve this
Binging gore online for fun, a hundred scars, another one
I'm feeling like I'm glorious, you're ugly, you're so hideous
Prada and Chanel bags, I never read the price tag
Me and Nick make bangers, your girlfriend, I just banged her
Let's just get straight to the point, you can never be like me
All these posers talking, like clones, they all fucking copy
Make my wrists scream til' my soul starts flying
Make me famous, even if I'm dying