JENNY.CARTER.
(Verse 1)
I smoke another dumper, text my lover, then I'm gone
Choking til' I'm numbing in the summer lessons from
Monday-to-Sunday; now the session's on
Broke up with my ex so now I am monged
The wickedest imminent villain that's picking out women
Who's sick in the head, and everything is differed and different
With bits of this liquor, I'm sinning, these gimmicks for rictions
Now listen: I diven't give a fuck
I hate bitches but I wanna stick my dick in one
PacMan situation: raving at the night
Eating pills, so A1; but look, oh shit, uh?
Jenny Carter, the very parts of her heart still wander
She's off-her-face, much darker and sombre
But not longer: covered in make-up
She then sits, with all her face cut
And I wonder why, we stare at suns and skies
We kiss and we make up and put our mundane minds
To personification, we pondering hate in
A honest-shit way and then a modest wake-up
Hits me on the comedown, love dies, I run out-
Of the house but wow, I'm sooooo faded, yuh...
(verse 2)
Chrysanthemum gate;
Where the sun doesn't shine
Shadows within all this other side
External depiction of internal confliction
A murderous rhythm of murmurs in mind
Anxiety burning your verbal you hide
Because you're another burden that just cries
A sec away until its summer tonight
I should just die
Puppet of a pimp
Crackwhore of the school
Rummaging through shit, smack or just some pills
Ecstasy gets to me terribly, endlessly sexually set to be
Smegged up and filled
Daddies cummies on my walls
And it's in
(scream)
Isolated in my own room
Gonna lock all my doors soon
All of my hope is torn oot
Honestly really hope you
Get this message; told you
Ever since I first saw you
You'd go break my heart, dude....
Now I'm hoping this noose
Will finally unblind me to all of the truth
What's this?
Another message?
Arr shit?
To a session?
Yo, lit!
So I'm guessing?
I'm not dead yet
I'm still present
Oh well
Let's get it!
(yo jenny!)
I smoke another dumper, text my lover, then I'm gone
Choking til' I'm numbing in the summer lessons from
Monday-to-Sunday; now the session's on
Broke up with my ex so now I am monged
The wickedest imminent villain that's picking out women
Who's sick in the head, and everything is differed and different
With bits of this liquor, I'm sinning, these gimmicks for rictions
Now listen: I diven't give a fuck
I hate bitches but I wanna stick my dick in one
PacMan situation: raving at the night
Eating pills, so A1; but look, oh shit, uh?
Jenny Carter, the very parts of her heart still wander
She's off-her-face, much darker and sombre
But not longer: covered in make-up
She then sits, with all her face cut
And I wonder why, we stare at suns and skies
We kiss and we make up and put our mundane minds
To personification, we pondering hate in
A honest-shit way and then a modest wake-up
Hits me on the comedown, love dies, I run out-
Of the house but wow, I'm sooooo faded, yuh...
(verse 2)
Chrysanthemum gate;
Where the sun doesn't shine
Shadows within all this other side
External depiction of internal confliction
A murderous rhythm of murmurs in mind
Anxiety burning your verbal you hide
Because you're another burden that just cries
A sec away until its summer tonight
I should just die
Puppet of a pimp
Crackwhore of the school
Rummaging through shit, smack or just some pills
Ecstasy gets to me terribly, endlessly sexually set to be
Smegged up and filled
Daddies cummies on my walls
And it's in
(scream)
Isolated in my own room
Gonna lock all my doors soon
All of my hope is torn oot
Honestly really hope you
Get this message; told you
Ever since I first saw you
You'd go break my heart, dude....
Now I'm hoping this noose
Will finally unblind me to all of the truth
What's this?
Another message?
Arr shit?
To a session?
Yo, lit!
So I'm guessing?
I'm not dead yet
I'm still present
Oh well
Let's get it!
(yo jenny!)