I ain't here explaining any basic bloodwork
Standing tissue-waving on the docks bye bye
Skin on thinner skin on beds rotating
Carefully flower covered f*ck ups ly ly
Shoes made for buttkicks blue blue
Space is not an option here
Who called it soul fail
Now i know i've been
Lushly speaking of a love
I black out i forget words
I might punch you while i'm sleeping
A true bitch i'm set to speak it sick and corny
Let my wild boys shine in the boomers
Dreams i don't tell
They might make all the good people wonder
Beams from your eyes
Little i can tell
Fool finger mouth yeah i've been
Lushly speaking of a love
I black out i forget words
Let my wild boys shine in the boomers
Dreams i don't tell
They might make all the good people wonder