Gee Hues, you did this one

Ayo jug

Life's hard, I said that we'd escape, oh yeah

Can't block me off, no yellow tape

Waking up in the middle of the night from my graves

'Cause the thought of you only thing keeps me sane

See, see, see, see, see

Then I wake up from the cuts

Bleed, bleed, bleed, bleed

**** I don't give a fuck

What you think you see

'Cause the only ones that valid

Hah, guess that's me

Who's the one with the talent?

Lace a **** up, run him down new balance

I get fucked up, wanna throw in the towel

But I'm over you, think I need a new vowel

Judging all these **** feel like Simon Cowell

I been feeling kinda lucky like I won a raffle

Telling all these **** "Pick your head up, keep your glass full"

Wanna talk down on me, you should know I'm in my bag fool

Brother, call me Handy Manny, yeah, I keep a new tool

Handy Manny

Yeah, I want a bitch don't need no plan B

I'm Bikini Bottom she my Sandy

I'ma fuckin' drop 'em like I'm Randy

Life's hard I said that we'd escape, oh yeah

Can't block me off, no yellow tape

Waking up in the middle of the night from my graves

'Cause the thought of you only thing keeps me sane

See, see, see, see, see

Then I wake up from the cuts

Bleed, bleed, bleed, bleed

**** I don't give a fuck

What you think you see

'Cause the only ones that valid

Hah, guess that's me

Who's the one with the talent?

Lace a **** up, run him down new balance

I get fucked up, wanna throw in the towel

But I'm over you, think I need a new vowel

Judging all these **** feel like Simon Cowell

**** think we synonyms, I'm sorry but we're not the same

Living life is like the sims, I'm not too fond of games

Vantage point upon the cliff, I can see the end

Demons stare me in the face, I'm being 'em

Baby, crank your speakers, blast them

Remember when they took me for a joke way back then

So now they always askin' me for an open

It's funny how I close 'em, it's funny how I lose 'em

I remember looking into her eyes

And we both were hoping the sun would rise

But it burned into my soul, I mean fresh to death

Yeah, I'm sorry baby but these feelings they came in last

Life's hard I said that we'd escape, oh yeah

You can't block me off, no yellow tape

Waking up in the middle of the night from my graves

'Cause the thought of you only thing keeps me sane

See, see, see, see, see

Then I wake up from the cuts

Bleed, bleed, bleed, bleed

**** I don't give a fuck

What you think you see

'Cause the only ones that valid

Hah, guess that's me

Who's the one with the talent?

Lace a **** up, run him down new balance

I get fucked up, wanna throw in the towel

But I'm over you, think I need a new vowel

Judging all these **** feel like Simon Cowell

I been feeling kinda lucky like I won a raffle

Telling all these **** "Pick your head up, keep your glass full"

Wanna talk down on me, you should know I'm in my bag fool

Brother, call me Handy Manny, yeah, I keep a new tool