Popping pills this Molly heat & They rising on they feet… take some Xans [bad word] down…
Now I’m feeling dead”

Short change that gram, it girl’s and socialites white powder in they hands, getting twisted they hella lifted they asking bout them xans

Trouble making these baby faces I’m blunted with some man

Asking me about Poetry and I wanna leave but I can’t

Body High like a thousand miles up in the sky God [bad word] 
He using words I never heard and I’m looking at my friend

He mackin deep and he’s trying to creep on that Black girl wearing Vans

They blasting Nelly & Missy Elliot like High school never ends, like High school never ends like High school never ends, like High school never ends, ….
“Popping pills this Molly heat & They rising on they feet… take some Xans [bad word] down…

Now I’m feeling dead”

UP on this roof, breaking diesel I’m feeling evil rich kids got the best views

The whole city looks so pretty I’m sorry about [bad word]  Everybody got wet hair cuz they just came from the pool. They kissing but I’m missing out yo homey it’s cool

Getting texts I don’t wanna get and I’m writing back like [bad word] you. Buzz Killer yo nothings realer I’m so [bad word] confused. You say that you want love but then go [bad word] other dudes

Treating me like you don’t need me I guess a [bad word] old news, so hazy real slim shady I can’t find my shoes, I can’t find my shoes, I can’t find my shoes [bad word] 

Woodkid: ( Why don’t you delete me ?)

You don’t know what my loves about, [bad word] with my head let my heart bleed out.