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And I spent my last money on molly I’m tryna change my ways but they ain't budging I’m not getting no better I’m not getting no better I’m on a victory lap, of my city The pretty girls kinged me, believe or not like Ripley Demons I got within me, threesomes they got me busy Its more from indecisiveness these days really I’m not that kinky They wanna get to me, bouncers miss me with the frisks Real Gs move in silence like a hippy in a pries I got more enemies than I can think about or list But I’m not buzzfeed, motherfucker and I really never slip And sleep rarely, boy I’ve smoked too much weed clearly Because my ex girl keep nicely suggesting I need therapy I think all my enemies must have a weak memory Cause when next to me they neutral as the swede embassy The Swede... I think I meant the Swiss Embassy But that whole area of the world just seems so neutral Driving in your dads jeep Cherokee on an illegal substance I be swerving like kyrie Irving in Cleveland's offence Drink spirits and spirulina in even portions And I never said I’m living right, I’m just being honest Keep your daughters indoors on for a alldeez performance Letras de cancionesBut I been creepy before this shit boy I don’t need an audience I can spit alright but that's the only thing I’ve conquered I sometimes hate being alive but fuck the easy option I’m in a holding pattern like jets when a freezing storm hits Thinking morbid thoughts of coffins I could be more warm in I be re-recording, til early in the morning Til I’ve heard it too much is the only critique for it I grew up with no money but had a fat cd wallet Now I’m fucking rich girls making these deposits I’m demonic I came up through a well out of hell’s core I don’t really like myself but I sure hate everyone else more I’m on a world tour like Al gore, high on planes like belfort Fuck my main girl with a condom so I can fuck these other girls raw I know I’m self involved, self destructive and I’m self taught I grew these old balls real heavy like a cell door And I spent my last money on molly I’m tryna change my ways but they ain't budging I’m not getting no better I’m not getting no better Everyone says I’m doing things they never thought But when I was 15 I saw this story getting told You know I had the same best friends since I was 12 years old So if you fuck boys really want it they gone help me brawl And if I’ve gotta hide a body they they gone help me dig And most of these girls, t-ball they gone let me hit Most of these rappers, be on some real fucking jealous shit But when they see me they in the club they ain't gone mention it Drinking Evians I need my 3rd eye open wider My eyes are like tinted windows I’m the chauffeur driver On the lonely nights i need my own winona ryder Circa 1990 fuck her good and probably blow insider her I’m that no doz eating dopey freak with no hope reading Nietzsche just to fuck the scenester girls and thats only reason I skated to my home loan meeting boy how much much u saved? I said i spent my last money on molly just the other day And I spent my last money on molly I’m tryna change my ways but they ain't budging I’m not getting no better I’m not getting no better From Letras Mania