PAIN! ISSBROKIE

I've been fucked up!
Off this fuckin' liquor, I can't feel my face
Made my lungs bust, hitting out the bong
Until I'm feelin' baked
They got me cuffed up!
Outside of the venue, I destroy the place
We gon' block up!
If he really want it, I might serve this fade
Shut the fuck up!
If you wanna a feature, you gon' fuckin' pay
That boy lucks up
If I see that faggot, I'ma snatch his chain
Big ol' dumptruck!
She the oppa bitch! (I'm fuckin' anyways)
Throw my lunch up!
Punch him in the stomach, he gon' feel the pain
He gon' feel the pain! (yuh)

HE GON' FEEL THE PAIN!
I CAN'T COUNT ON BOTH OF MY HANDS
ALL THE TIMES I'VE BEEN BETRAYED
ISSUES WITH MY CHEST GOT ME PUTTIN' UP ALL THESE BARRICADES
I CAN'T TRUST NO BITCH NO MORE, NO I CAN'T HELP BUT FEELIN' FAKE

A-a-all the time
I feel this all the time
You let me in your heart
Now you too close to mine
I feel this evеry time
I'm gettin' close to you
I'm feelin' out my mind
What I'm supposеd to do