Lyrics:
What the fuck is wrong with me?
Maybe I'm just a machine
Lately, I just don't feel anything
This used to feel like a dream
Now I'm thrown out by
an opinion
That is out of line
With the status quo at least
You are allowed to be
Objectified by men and dress like a slut
But don’t own
Your sluttiness and do
with passenger filled with my faithfuls
I don't think there's anything between me and my goals
As far as I know, this is all I know
I don't think
to death with the butt of his rifle, and I think Nigel's in there
with his bare hands, but they're not getting the results that they might,
but it is
honey don't make a peep
In 2G it's only our word that we keep
You in the wrong place
You in the wrong time
You with the wrong someone
Smut Peddlers,
You see me hangin' with them niggas like jock
And every single five mile, bitches gettin' popped
Well now I got a rep and they say I'm wrong
I beat
That's right bitch
[Some bitch:]
Right, the skinny one
My best friend John is supposed to be cousin's with you or something
[Monoxide Child:]
That's right bitch
[Some bitch:]
Right, the skinny one
My best friend John is supposed to be cousin's with you or something
[Monoxide Child:]
I'll be right by your side tonight
If you wearing panties taking 'em of, yeah
Imma do you wrong in the right way
Now, Imma do you wrong in the right
his way of doing a thing
Now we should attempt to do a tune that is very popular
It was written by one of the great young songwriters of today
Now I
Sent to do
Yeah
I won't pretend to be
Anything but energy
Positive and negative
Friends turn into frienemies
I know that heaven is mine
Without
what I'm sayin'?
True, true man, yo, man, who's your boy over there, man?
Oh that's my man from out of town
Oh word man? Yo what's up, man? My name is
what I'm sayin'?
True, true man, yo, man, who's your boy over there, man?
Oh that's my man from out of town
Oh word man? Yo what's up, man? My name is
wrong
There's something wrong with me
There's something wrong, yeah, yes it is
She was grateful, lookin' for ways to repay me
No money, a donut,
my dirty gat
Comprehend you talkin' reckless while we on my cellular
Life is too depressin' to be stressin' on that regular
It's a few wrong ways
is large it's becoming mega
But I'm really getting buff, call that Schwarzenegger
I'm not really bothered with all that chatting it's some nonsense
Do
and found with bad intentions
Stuck in the classroom all with wrong decisions
It takes a while to judge us by the things that we do unaware of the cause
We
the ones who are remorseful
Forgiven is you
Forgiven is you
You little pussycat, forgiven is you
But as for your wife, I have nothin' to do with pork that
he tried to kiss me I didnʼt do anything wrong I promise
And I was not just sucking his dick, I was just reaching down for his wallet
You believe me
arrived in this club, already had five in my cup
I done took another hit, I done ran into a bitch that's lookin' lifeless and stuck
Baby, what's wrong with
inextricable from
His life's work machine Gun Kelly is a
Testament to his chameleonic qualities
- and to the
Fact that he is ultimately only ever
Himself there's
drop a new album
That show fuckin' sucked dick! That show was
Trash what none of these kids
Knew was that I was halfway done
With a brand new album
boy you know that's my dick
Then come here & get that shit
She say boy you know that's my dick
Then come here get that shit
What I'm pose to do with it
nothing in the world
There is nothing you can name that is anything like a dame
We feel restless we feel blue
We feel lonely and in grief
We feel
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