Lyrics ARTIFICIAL HAPPINESS - Pluto Kar

Rick Owen, Amiri, my denim, my youngin hop out and go get em
I'm rocking all black, like Venom, I'm shooting my choppa got rhythm
You know that, that choppa gonna sit em, you know that, that choppa gonna spin em
My opp, he locked in a cage, he come home this year, get rid of em
I'm a vampire I come out at night time
I'm finna slide, I'm finna slide
You said them words, that's really your lifeline
You finna die, you finna die
I fuck his bitch, eat scallops, drink white wine
We getting high, we getting high
I blocked that girl before I left for my flight, damn
She finna cry, I'm in the sky
We shoot up his tires, that young nigga bang out
Yeah, he look like a crash dummy
We don't talk that much just fuck
Yeah, I'm fucking that bitch with her buddies
I'm fucking this emo, punk bitch
Yeah, I'm fucking that bitch off the muddy
I'm in the van, I'm lurking
I'm rocking the mask when it's sunny
I'm fucking with shawty, she bad
I'm posting that bitch with no tags
I'm dumping them racks out the bag
I'm whipin' the Rari no tags
Yeah, this is a horse bitch, this not a Jag
I'm off perc bitch, she getting mad
Hit from the back, she calling me dad
I fucked your bitch to your music it's trash

Artificial happiness
Artificial happiness

I got 3 bitches and they all best friends, probably think my songs about them
I told that bitch that I came with PariahsForever, so she gotta fuck me, they, them
I ain't even talk to the bitch, just walked in this bitch and she keep saying I'm him
I'm at her house, she wanna love me forever, said she wanna fuck again
I love all my money and I love all my bitches
I'm in a truck, it's a tank, my young nigga hitting switches
I told her my loving is pain cause I don't mean shit to these bitches
I'm a drug addict, I pop, but I hide it that's my business
Fucking that bitch and block her texts'
She said "baby, come to Texas"
I'm in that X shit, It's electric
I'm on a X pill, It's electric