Haunt me
Stick around thought you forgot me but I'm
Way too independent for a bitch like you
Way too independent for a bitch like you
Tossing
In my bed you stole my conscious but I'm
Way too independent for a bitch like you
Criticizing every single thing I do
Wake up to the Soul Eater moon
Smile back, lets have a good one
Welcome
Jazz and blood dripping from my septum
Let us,
Leave a trail of weed, seed, and breadcrumbs for,
Good measure, make sure this on the record
I'm sleeping after one spliff
I guess I'm crashing
I have this habit of spending days on my mattress
My mental state is fragile and overwhelmingly damaged
Your body is a temple
Imma treat it like a palace
Cat Woman lethal
Christopher Walken crazy
I'm off the potion while frolicking through the daisies
Vacation in Solacean Town
So save the waterworks
At seven I was spacing out
Now I'm a damn philosopher
Hate you behind the scenes
But you in my dreams
Dip and weave through these streets
When I miss a beat
On my Shel Silverstein
Swear that you the missing piece
Yea we may be fucked up now
But we got history
Come over when your sober
Peep the devil on your shoulder
I'm so cold I know you're poison but I'm here
Damn you got talent
Knocked me off balance
Got hands, she so violent
Knew this would happen
Remember things I told her
We were tripping in the MoMA
Made her choice now she would whisper in my ear
Goddamn Ben, you so bitchmade
This song already been played
She playing with your mental hit the temple with a switchblade
Haunt me
Stick around thought you forgot me but I'm
Way too independent for a bitch like you
Way too independent for a bitch like you
Tossing
In my bed you stole my conscious but I'm
Way too independent for a bitch like you
Criticizing every single thing I do
[Potsu piano solo]