PIXIE

Yeah! What the fuck did you expect dude? I don't know, I just thought that he liked me I didn't think that he was, like, in love with me Well, obviously If he likes you he's in love with you right? I guess He has feelings for you Yeah You should know that But, like, I don't have those same feelings for him I said back When we were younger way back in the day we ain't know how to act I hated my life, hated my parents and hated my Class They always say no, no, no But that was the past It's funny how feelings change It's funny how Love isn't average Get the baddest bitch, it ain't mattering You suddenly stuck in a labyrinth Hidden passages Surrounded by motionless savages You is illiterate But you tapping in I'm here like, "What the fuck happening?" I want to rap again Get up out this bitch On the map again I want to love her but maybe I don't Yeah, we mess around in the back of the Jetta, we givin' the neighbors a show Oh, we gettin' down in the back of the car to that one song, oh, how does it go? She hear me freestyle off of the dome She givin' me a whole 'nother type dome She roll a blunt while I walk in the store I knew that this was a mistake Stayin' up, I can't think straight Off no sleep the next day, off no sleep the next day Sound off Switch states New sound New names I'm off Two grams Dust off Pixie, I said pixie Oh How do I say what I mean if I can't seem to word it? All of my dreams are behind me, they all have been murdered Judgement from people that hate me? I do not deserve it She thinks that love can be borrowed, she want to return it Burn it, Burn it, She left my apartment unfurnished She already did that much damage Why ain't I think it could worsen? Worsen, Worsen, Shit, now my stomach is turning, oh Something inside of me burning I knew that that shit wasn't worth it Stripper pole, caviar, blacked out in a casino Trapped out in a nine by five, high as shit with a runny nose Ah well, how life goes Hopped up in a blue oh eight, clapped out lil' studio This hoe couldn't fool me though I want to love her but maybe I don't Yeah, we mess around in the back of the Jetta, we givin' the neighbors a show Oh, we gettin' down in the back of the car to that one song, oh, how does it go? She hear me freestyle off of the dome She givin' me a whole 'nother type dome She roll a blunt while I walk in the store I knew that this was a mistake Stayin' up, I can't think straight Off no sleep the next day, off no sleep the next day Sound off Switch states New sound New names I'm off Two grams Dust off Pixie, I said pixie