Asinine

You wasted, wasted my time I can't go back on that, no You wasted, wasted my time I can't go back on that, no I hate your guts so damn much I hate your eyes fuck your soul I want to do some damage Your head my reticle I know I fucked up and you fucked up And that's tough love ain't it We love so damn much, and we stuck up And we ain't complaining Until we had enough, and now we both fighting Check the snap scores, the bolts tighten Screaming fuck you, and we don't like it But I hate you so I will fight C4, on the door Blow it up and run some more I mean, I guess, they can't catch the both of us, right? Big guns, better drugs Come on up and have some fun Come on follow me and we can act asinine Run, run, runna, run Run from the police Run, run, runna run Run until your knees weak Run, run, hold a gun Shoot up your bullies Run, run, runna, run Run, runna, run It's no fun doing shit without you When I run, get gunned, by the police about to Arrest me, officer Arrest me, officer You can't catch me, officer Come catch me, officer Arrest me, officer Arrest me, officer Can't catch me, officer Can't catch me that's for certain The officer I'm hiding through my curtains I see the car, I'm peeking through the curtains No officer, you can't catch me that's for certain Oh, na, na, na, na Can't catch me that's for certain I'm off the walls And that's what your concern is I'm in the car Can't catch me that's for certain I'm off the walls And that's what your concern is Come on, die tonight Let's go act so asinine Come on, die tonight Let's go act so asinine Da, da, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na Da, da, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na