[Verse 1]
I send money to missionaries
My rent situation’s officially scary
I smoke cigarettes
By my grandma’s grave

I mix more medications
Than mixed martial arts fans live in basements
I talk shit
When I’m afraid

[Chorus]
But I watched you
Blow him apart
Like a meteor

They’ll find pieces
Of that boy’s heart
When they get to Mars

[Verse 2]
I took to the streets, I learned from busking
My technique is worse than disgusting
You can teach yourself anything:
I’m the living proof
I got laughed at by future stars
They get their masters from Juliard
I learnеd to sing
In a chicken coop

[Chorus]
And I watched you
Burn him alive
Hе just looked amazed

They’ll be washing
That boy’s pride
Off the streets for days