I met this bitch on the bottom of the fuckin' moon,

Shes fuckin' my life up bro,

(Fuck you)

(Fuck you nah for real, fuck you)

But real shit tho,

Every time im dreamin'

Think of you

Bitch i fuckin' met you on the bottom of the moon,

You dont need a reason

Cut my wrist's

I feel my doom

You just wanna hate me bitch but i can hate me too.

Ya its been a long time since I've seen the fuckin' sunlight

All of my decisions based off how i feel from fungi

Fuck wit' me ill tell my big ass choppa that its lunch time

Fuck this song and fuck my life bitch i dont need a punch line

Because ever since a baby i had wok i had that gravy bitches on me like the navy when they tryna fuckin' tap me and yo' mama raised a bitch,

She tryna fuckin' distract me

(Ya)

In the dirt i slit my wrist's because the way you lookin at me

Every time im dreamin'

Think of you

Bitch i fuckin' met you on the bottom of the moon,

You dont need a reason

Cut my wrist's

I feel my doom

You just wanna hate me bitch but i can Hate Me Too!!

Ya its been a long time since I've seen the fuckin' sunlight

All of my decisions based off how i feel from fungi

Fuck wit' me ill tell my big ass choppa that its lunch time

Fuck this song and fuck my life bitch i dont need a punch line