AGM, AGM
F*ck, i'm crying
I'm 'bout die
I'm 'bout to lose
You in the crowd
So f*ck you hoe
There's no more hope
There's only pain
I'm 'bout to screwed
All little hoes
Don't f*ck with me
I hate you all
Swerving to the sea
I'm 'bout to sink
I'm 'bout to die
There's no more hope
F*ck all your memories
'Bout you and me
I'm 'bout to dope
And f*ck your hoe
While on the show
F*ck all your memories
'Bout you and me
I'm 'bout to dope
And f*ck your hoe
While on the show
Way to the sky
I'm 'bout to go
Remember me
Before i'm gone
And f*ck all labels
With their f*cking money
I'm 'bout to make
Songs for you, honey
But sorry, bae
I'm 'bout to die
No, not tonight
I found your eyes
Like blue, blue sky
I fell in love
I don't know why
But still alive
I'm 'bout to driving by
Like Peep i'm gonna die
Before my twenty five
I love you, bye
I love you, bye