Try to be a good girl, try to do a mom on my toe
Try to please everybody, but that’s like runnin’ in slow motion
I need to go fast, I can’t focus when it’s like that
Cockin’ my gun, the burden of pain ******’ my breathers, poisonin’ my fun
******’ my I need the to play the role
You’re demandin’, a the blame
the down, to hallucinate
Drownin’ in the of my own fears down, it’s gettin’ late
No, it’s gettin’ late
I seem Jekyll Hyde
get kicked I I can’t seem to in the gaps
down, I’m back, she crazy
Got the light, in the of baby
in the I’m snackin’ on the ecstasy
in the I’m snackin’ on the ecstasy
People playin’ sin, playin’ sin
Ain’t rootin’ a stranger
All that’s like you’re lookin’ a changer
Ain’t rootin’ a stranger
Don’t a angry
Don’t really a B
Ain’t runnin’ a stranger
no
Killin’ off the good guys, fillin’ my cup their tears
Billie, the a sip out of here
go fast, yeah
Lashing out the outcasts, lookin’ so fine
the I’m postin’ the wanted poster
244 singin’, it ain’t over
Moonwalkin’ in my loafers
I the rotors
in the I’m snackin’ on the ecstasy
in the I’m snackin’ on the ecstasy