Goth Kid

Hate me Break me Oh you wanna play me? Hate me Break me Oh you wanna play me? Living like GTA Life's going my way Won't give my heart away Blew the candles out today Living on the couch Oscar the grouch (yeah) Weed by the pound (yeah) Jam with the sounds Leaving my town today Pack my stuff and move away Car so fast (yeah) 100 on the dash Wind blowing through my hair Living like I don't care Weed crumbs everywhere Smoke always in the air Telling me life ain't fair Left me and I still kind of care Getting blacked out on Friday Back in the Uber I was hiding Woke up barely surviving Hate me Break me Oh you wanna play me? Hate me Break me Oh you wanna play me? Pull up with the Little Bites (yeah) I watch my dog fight Done this shit a million times I racked up at least a thousand fines Walking to my dorm (yeah) We walking through a storm Ice from the ground to my neck Young DJ on the deck (yeah) We rocking out to the set Drinking getting wrecked Ice everywhere we rock it Switchblade I don't care Chains everywhere Dressed in all black like a goth kid Chains coming out my back pocket Yeah we in the mosh pit Death metal playing in my ear Pull up know I put it in 1st gear Hate me Break me Oh you wanna play me? Hate me Break me Oh you wanna play me? Pull up with the Little Bites (yeah) I watch my dog fight Done this shit a million times I racked up at least a thousand fines (oh-oh-oh-oh)