HAPPY BIRTHDAY THORNE BAKER Teenage Disaster

[Intro]
I miss you

[Chorus]
I'm twenty-three today, so put me in the ground
Everyone gets quiet whenever I come around
Alright, alright, I think I killed the vibe
Alright, alright, I'll be dead at twenty-five
I'm twenty-three today, so put me in the ground
Everyone gets quiet whenever I come around
Alright, alright, I think I killed your high
Alright, alright, I'm dead at twenty-five

[Verse]
I like the old shit you did
You're out of your apartment, bitch, you're still a kid
A-hah, yuh, yuh, the goal is to get better
Now I'm drinking all my booze, I'm feeling lighter than a feather, yuh
I'm countin' alcohol, brother won't admit it
Every time I love someone, that shit turns out acidic
Puts your guns up and play that song
I liked the old him when he made that song

[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, bitch all in my waist band
Pop him, he a dead man
Walk up to him with this gun, I take that shit in [?]
Huh, dead cops, dead opps, shit I rap about
Tired of that shit
Bitch, I'm tired of that shit, a-hah