Trash Gear

What made you so mad Punk opera singer Acting like you caught me in bed Fucking opposition I can feel your gaze from here Do you want me You never want the money And that's alright But I want your daddy's Porsch' For an off night We can ride around For a while Switching styles and some spit Believe that we're made of more Chloe asked for my soccer jacket In the sixth grade Her hair falling long over my youth large Blue and grey At sixteen baby bump had shown She took off after the day Slivers splintered in my ass That's a benched year Thrift shopping denim racks That's your trash gear Meet Chloe in the back Menage-a trois I hope they got that day care watch She knows what your fam makes He me she in there A pregnant scare The punk hit pause And now I'm hanging on her clause Dependent state Independent wait Let's take a moment to get off One more time again But I won't end The punk took off And now I'm hanging on her soft Dependent state Independent wait I missed my moment to get off Rich and poor a push and pull We all want something to make life A little more worth lusting for But when you make a stand a move a plan Just know You can't outlive what you don't own