Lyrics Flair - Syn Suitcase

Glits to glam
We don't be rocking yo crap like we did with yo fam
I used yo ass to sell product to yo dad
Wacked in the ass and spat back to the mat
Laughed to the back of the class rocking a new tat and getting all the cat
Looking real fat in the mirror
I ran in the backyard to break the fat
My friends better consider me a pioneer
Didn't bust the first time, I thought I was a queer
Now I bust in 2 mins less I hook up the gear
And I pause back to the place
Parking garage, this the art beat spitting in the face
Consider the ears laced
My nose started to bleed after I got done with a masterbate

Your life is so fucking messed up
I can't even believe you
Fucking kill yourself Hayden
There's nothing for you anymore!
Want me to fucking hit you again?!
Ima fucking hit you again until your nose bleeds again

Whips Whips

P-p-p-puppet

Wake!

Wake up Hayden