Lyrics 16 BABY. - UGLY BOY

I should text my friends
You know I think I-I really have like, a chance with this girl
(What the fuck are you talking about? We just fucking killed someone!)
Heh, yeah right, tha- that's debatable
(...What?)
*Sigh* D-Don't worry, I'm already in the trunk (You mean the body?)
I mean I'm- he's already in the trunk so like, it doesn't matter

-Ass, fuck a fuck ass fuck
Aye, yo
I feel sick to my stomach, I dug a hole in my heart
When I would tell you "I love you" and then go cope at the park
I feel alone after dark, I feel the sips I embark
All start to pull at my chest, while I can't wish you the best
Because I'm pissed but I'm missing it's like I pissed in the dark
Shit, I just pissed on my Glock'
No fuckin' wishes for y'all's truly just light from the sparks
Flick, flick, I feel it closing in
This fucked up rollercoaster, man
It's not who I'm supposed to be
I close the lid of this house
And let it suffocate me
Screamin' "bye", super fly, y'all fuckers s'posed to hate me
Where's my god? I need options to help me make it
Fuck you guys and yo' Gods and yo' nomenclature
Don't need a guide to save me
Shit, I made up my mind
On the path less traveled cuz you fucked up the vibe
Grab her ass, y'all so basic, I don't step in that line
I'm checked out mentally anyways
Know I'm gon' run away, fuck all my enemies
Know I just tripped on the Hennessy, y'all ain't girlfriends to me
Where are my friends today?
Probably gettin' lit anyway
I got triple six energy
Pass a couple kids, run away
In the burbs burnin' bush, but I don't wanna
Why my heart feelin' mush?
Get yo' kush out my way if you tryna- uh
Concentrating getting hard lately
Get yo' mama in the car, baby
Why's yo cousin in my yard, baby?
Evidence that they all hate me
Evidently I'm hard, baby
Imma make it to the stars, bitch
In my lane, hear the car switch
I don't want you in my arms, bitch

(Bitch! Bitch, I feel alo- hahahah)
(I don't want you in my arms!)
(Yo)
(I don't want you in my arms, bitch!)

(I said "what's the word?", I ain't tryna fu- in)
(I said "what's the word", I ain't tryna pass the word)

(You motherfucker, You t- fu- uh- yo-)
(Fuckin'... release that, like even though I'm not on it, fuckin')
(That-that's... That's the best shit I ever fuckin' heard)
(-like, that actually gave me chills more than, fuckin'...)
(Any other... fuckin' rapper in this city)
(You should be at the fuckin' top, like-)