Goth bitch, black lips
Our hearts still in the pit
Hand up on my blade
Never missing when I swing
No retaliation, my hp duplicating
Just a mob to a boss
Imma king where's the crown
That's your girl she lost her gown
Pass the blunt not putting down
Hit me up but no I'm not around
You a clown
Red bottoms
Fam with painted smiles
Some guile thinking you can f*ck with this three headed reptile
Looking like I'm Sceptile mixed up reptile
Same color bars
Eyes gleaming like the stars
Feel like yugi when I'm with her
Only f*cking with it cuz I'm tryna get up in it