I send money to missionaries My rent situations officially scary I smoke cigarettes By my grandmas grave I mix more medications Than mixed martial arts fans live in basements I talk shit When Im afraid But I watched you Blow him apart Like a meteor Theyll find pieces of that boys heart When they get to mars I took to the streets I learned from busking My technique is worse than disgusting You can teach yourself anything Im the living proof I got laughed at by future starts They get their masters from Juliard I learnd to sing In a chicken coop And I watched you Burn him alive H just looked amazed Theyll be washing That boys pride Off the street for days
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