‎i am a drug dealer Teenage Disaster

[Verse 1]
Runnin' from the cops, I got money in my back pack
Singing songs to your mother in the cul-de-sac
Sex and violence, a little misguided
I wanna kill shit, stick knives through your eyelids
Pain, pain, pain, all your bones in your body, I’ll break, break, break
These fucking cops have been living here

[Bridge]
(Suspect on foot) (Woo!)
They can’t catch me
They can’t, they can’t, they can’t, can’t catch me
They, they, they, they can’t catch me
They can’t catch me

[Verse 2]
Wanna fucking die? No, bitch, don’t test me
They can’t catch me, they can’t catch me
Wanna fucking die? No, bitch, don’t test me
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, ah

[Verse 3]
They can’t catch me, can’t catch me
Don’t test me, they can’t catch me
They can’t catch me
Wanna fucking die? No, bitch, don’t test me
Don’t test me, bitch, don’t test me
Wanna fucking die? Then bitch just test me