(Besides)

(Shoutout to Raw Gems) (Yup)

(Yup)

And I never wanna be in love 'cause that shit fucking hurts

Hopping on the beat I put these turds inside a fucking hearse

Got a way with words, flipping samples with a sickly verse

No rehearsal do the shit I want, this is my universe

Villainous, Quidditch 'cause I catch a snitch

Visions of a bitch with ass and tits and then she ask for dick

And I’m picky in this business, applications given and they’re filled up quick

Treat this unprofessional and you won’t get a call so quit

I don’t want to look back

(La la la la la)

I don’t want to look back

(La la la la la)

(Forget you)

I don’t want to look back

(La la la la la)

(Forget you)

I don’t want to look back

What the fuck you doing Chris? I thought you were rich

Thought you had some fans, thought you had some chicks

What the fuck you doing Chris? Why you sad, stop being a bitch

I always knew you were an awkward weird fucking prick

And I’m back on the bullshit, doing the cool shit

Suddenly singing on hooks and now they wanna tune in

Damn shame all the shit that I’ve been abusing

But thats creative process causing me to cope I’m bad at choosing

The best way for me to deal with my problems

I lost 50 pounds this year my friends think it's awesome

My mom thinks I’m starving

And my teachers think it's Donald

And maybe it's my feelings maybe I’m not being honest, yeah

I don’t want to look back

(La la la la la)

I don’t want to look back

(La la la la la)

(Forget you)

I don’t want to look back

(La la la la la)

(Forget you)

I don’t want to look back

What the fuck you doing Chris? I thought you were rich

Thought you had some fans, thought you had some chicks

What the fuck you doing Chris? Why you sad, stop being a bitch

I always knew you were an awkward weird fucking prick

What the fuck you doing Chris? I thought you were smart

Why you wasting time working on art

What the fuck you doing Chris? Shit

What the fuck you doing Chris