Radio Shack

You know Usually I don't get down on myself like this This time, no She hit me different (Purchase your tracks today) I thought we was on good terms I thought it was fresh like a perm I thought you were the one I thought you were my "Honey-buns" This I thought, yeah I thought We hanging out, our spot You know the one we got Radio Shack, where it all began, wham Electronics and goodies, oh what a store Unfortunately, all it makes you now is a whore I can't go back to that dreaded place I feel disowned, like you rubbed dirt on my face (That's just how I feel) Walt the brainiac of Radio Shack Why you got to cheat on me He just wants you for your rack (That's all) Radio Shack was the death of my heart It's where I found love, it gave me a fresh start I poured my soul out within the red walls Achieved great passion like Gravity Falls Now you just got me shaving my balls I hope you pass away, one grateful disarray of life (I know it's harsh, but you don't deserve oxygen) I was a light skin by the night stand Ampersand and Amsterdam Rudy Gobert, the cabbage man Caris LeVert, I make a bitch squirt More-so than that of Ernie and Bert Like Ray Mister Rice, I'm looking nice Jackson Mahomes, you make me enticed I walk into my room that I've built with my bare hands See you sucking off a whole, another man Selma campaign, blow out my brain Hop in front of a train, gang gang 130 Miles an hour Nothing could hurt more than seeing you in the shower With another dude, not trying to be rude But I'd chop you up while you're in the nude (And I'd like it too) (I'm not going to complain about chopping you up, bitch) Radio Shack was the death of my heart It's where I found love, it gave me a fresh start I poured my soul out within the red walls Achieved great passion like Gravity Falls Now you just got me shaving my balls I hope you pass away one grateful disarray of life (Pretty clear, I don't care for you like I used to) Now that you left, I'm in cardiac arrest I simply and purely cannot digest The fact that you had an affair Call it wear and tear Tore me in two Three, four or five I want to die, I got hives Bad vibes If I'm ever in need of a brand new adapter I can't go to the shack to be greeted with laughter Have to online, now that is a pure crime Not only did you break my soul, you gave me no control Yeah, I should be thrilled That you tore me into pieces But I can't just move on from your nocturnal emissions No, you made a mistake Let alone, in a public place I hope you know that you're going to pay Not sure when, and not sure how But when it happens your indeed going to say "Ow" As you get plowed by an assassin Oh, shoot I just revealed my master plan Renegade, lemonade One thing I gave you was HPV and AIDS No doubt, you got AIDS Might want to get checked Get some medicine maybe I'm not too sure But The Beef Boys are out