Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Zachary Joseph Mulcahy
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Ah, Ah
Where the fuck should I get started
Take a step and I'm fightin' like a Spartan
Gettin head brain so smooth that shit retarded
Suck my soul
Then she throw me out like I'm discarded
Heartless, bitches seem to love this
Swear to god, that you shouldn't try
Cause I'm not afraid to die
Even when your bitch top me off
And I'm bouta blastoff
Shoutout to the real ones yeah
Call it Neil Armstrong, when they on that fake shit, yuh
Unlike him, I'ma fuckin stand on it
I see blood now it's a wrap now
Y'all think I'm tweakin
Feel no love now can't go back now
Mindin' my bidnih
Can't feel nothin'
Fuck you is wrong
like I'm blacked out
I feel luh calm
I'm the definition of a crash out
3 AM, know they got a smooth brain when they be the loudest
She don't know her dad but I know he'd be the proudest
Fuck I know her head so good
That hoe is a genius
Think I'm runnin outa percs
But I love it when it hurts
Best friend shot himself when we
Was just only seventeen
Call it Neil Armstrong
Because all them fake bitches
Said I couldn't handle the pain
Fuck you know I'm just getting started
Take a step and I'm fighting like a Spartan
Gettin head brain so smooth that shit retarded
Suck my soul
Then she throw me out like I'm discarded
Heartless, bitches seem to love this
I see blood now it's a wrap now
Y'all think I'm tweakin
Feel no love now can't go back now
Mindin' my bidnih
Can't feel nothin'
Fuck you is wrong
like I'm blacked out
I feel luh calm
I'm the definition of a crash out
I see blood now it's a wrap now
Feel no love now can't go back now
Can't feel nothin' like I'm blacked out
I'm the definition of a crash out
Y'all think I'm tweakin
I see blood now it's a wrap now
Mindin' my bidnih
Feel no love now can't go back now
Fuck you is wrong
Can't feel nothin' like I'm blacked out
I feel luh calm
I see blood now it's a wrap now
Feel no love now can't go back now
Can't feel nothin' like I'm blacked out
I'm the definition of a crash out
Y'all think I'm tweakin
I see blood now it's a wrap now
Mindin' my bidnih
Feel no love now can't go back now
Fuck you is wrong
Can't feel nothin' like I'm blacked out
I feel luh calm
I'm the definition of a crash out
Written by: Zachary Joseph Mulcahy