Obsidian

I've come here wasted and with selfish, saddened things So that they'd de-arrange the shadows of my name Unfazed that I'm (unfazed that I'm) Unfazed (unfazed) Unveiled that I (unveiled that I) Unveiled (unveiled) Riding 'round with the blunt lit, no clip Just the butterfly blade on my hip City lights flash as I take a hit Now they on my dick like oh But they said I wouldn't make it, no Now every day I'm faded, oh I don't wanna be famous, no I just wanna stay jaded, oh Now everybody hate me, oh Everybody hate me, oh Now everybody hate me, oh Now everybody hate me, oh Now everybody hate me, oh Now everybody hate me, oh Now everybody hate me, oh Now everybody hate me, oh Oh Oh Oh, oh, oh Riding 'round with the blunt lit, no clip Just the butterfly blade on my hip City lights flash as I take a hit Now they on my dick like oh But they said I wouldn't make it, no Now every day I'm faded, oh I don't wanna be famous, no I just wanna stay jaded, oh Now everybody hate me, oh Now everybody hate me, oh Now everybody hate me, oh Now everybody hate me, oh Now everybody hate me, oh Now everybody hate me, oh Now everybody hate me, oh Now everybody hate me, oh Oh Oh Oh, oh, oh Oh Oh Oh, oh, oh