I'm at—I'm at Sueco's, bitch I-I-I crash my car through the living room My face gon' end up in the news I push my fingers through my eyeballs Fist through the drywall I-I crash my car through the living room My face gon' end up in the news I push my fingers through my eyeballs Fist through the drywall What a time to be alive And what's the point of talkin' shit if you ain't boutta slide? W-w-what's with the he say, she say? Seems like my name in they mouth like a keepsake And I know you ain't got it, ain't no need to act up Got a poker face, she could probably be an actor Arch in her back, face down, and her ass up Then I go ghost, Danny Phantom Danny-Danny Phantom Knife on my neck, take my life Don't think about it, baby, don't think twice Semi automatic with the red dot sight Point that shit right between my— I crash my car through the living room My face gon' end up in the news I push my fingers through my eyeballs Fist through the drywall I-I crash my car through the living room My face gon' end up in the news I push my fingers through my eyeballs Fist through the drywall I try to run, but I'm trapped inside this body, can't leave R-r-rip out my tongue, 'cause it never says the words that I mean (I'm) I'm not the one, there's somebody else that's controlling me Not dead but I'm not alive, it's like I'm stuck in, stuck in between Knife on my neck, take my life Don't think about it, baby, don't think twice Semi automatic with the red dot sight Point that shit right between my— I crash my car through the living room My face gon' end up in the news I push my fingers through my eyeballs Fist through the drywall I crash my car through the living room My face gon' end up in the news I push my fingers through my eyeballs Fist through the drywall F-f-f-fist through the dry wall Push my fingers through my eyeballs F-f-f-fist through the drywall