You can find a way to disappear
Sick of everyone in here
Fuck your scheming and fuck your clique
Ride 'round town by my own damn self
N***a I'm gon' stack these chips
Ain't nobody fucking with me
Nedarb Nagrom ride with Lil Peep
Dirty ripped Vans on my motherfucking feet
Think I'm a menace Lil fucking B
Writing these songs with no meaning
[?] for no reason
I wonder how you'll act if I wasn't breathing
I wonder how you'll act if I wasn't breathing
Aye, aye
I can't say that I'm proud of myself
You and I both know I need help
So I'll pop that shit until I'm dead
I'll pop that shit until I'm dead
I'll pop that shit, pop that shit
Woah, woah, woah
Can't say that I'm proud of myself
No, woah, woah
You and I both know I need help
So I'll pop that shit until I'm dead
I'll pop that shit until I'm dead
I'll pop that shit until I'm dead