Im not gonna fake this
Im just gonna make this
To get a lot of brave bliss
Finding in the lame wheeze

Now you better get it cool
Don't even try to be a rude
I dont wanna prove
I just wanna rule
find out the truth
All about the life's tool

And the academies empty like its never been rented
Soul rental this getting little sentimental
I wish i had a right mental
But doesn't matter

Sometimes i wish i was on roof like
With the champagne and just 1 way flight
Scratching my wings that i used to hate

I wish i had more fame
To look a less lame

I have a phobias of peuple who got phobias
And melancholias and melatrophyas
Are chasin me down and tryna get me a round
I shoul gather around

Can i get some coffe before i get in the coffin

Time's up
I better go

Fuck the good shit peuple love drama
Working for the dayz just to get ridd of the momma
Cut the bullshit hit your life a big hummer
Put this on the paper because this really matterss
(Yeah)

Early dayz tryna be the lately nightz
Creepin outside like its never been the lights

I'ts okay when mind is painted
Love is faded body's blocked
Life is ruined what the fuck is reason
Of the usage of your killer blaster

And ima one of them who are smoking
Like rastaman and then gonna Bang

All is created to take
Here you got your flame

World is waiting
Dont be late

And i am just a pretty fiction

How to kill me i dont know
Try to get the arrow bow
Get the gun and try to blow
I really need to see this show

Tell me lies dont tell me truth im waiting
You just tell me lies i dont need the truth

I'm not gonna fake this
I'm just gonna make this
To get a lot of brave bliss
Finding in the lame wheeze
Now you better get it cool
Don't even try to be rude
I dont wanna prove
I just wanna rule
Find out the truth
All about the life's tool
And the academies empty like its never been rented
Soul rental this getting little sentimental
I wish i had a right mental
But doesn't matter