Castaways (Frestyle)

I'm not alive, I died three months ago
She kisses me and my brain grows
I doubted myself like five times
If it's not to marry you, better don't kiss me

And why do I care if you wear Gucci
If when they hug you, they just say yuck
Your girl says I'm her cuddly toy
She's crazy for me to touch her private parts

Uh, with so many filters, you look like a backyardigan
Damn note is going to give me a shock
Sometimes I miss you and your warm bed
But

I regret being born every day
Change that song, it's too boring

QMSB!

Look how I throw it back
To what they throw at me
But without me throwing back

They never involve me in their issues
Because they're afraid I might outshine them
Now they say they hate me?
Okay
Now they say I'm bad?
Okay

But none of them can deny
That when they loved me, I never let them down
And I won't go into details
If it served you, wear it

Trapper version of Al Capone
And all of you are cowards
I'm watching you with binoculars
If you failed me, then I won't pay attention

I'm with the cool kids lighting up the joints
Look why I'm the best trapper
Because next to you all, an idiot feels
The smartest in the world

You don't know me, so
Stop talking shit about me
What hurts me today
I'll get you drunk when I'm 21

I'm not like you
Who, for thinking differently from your friends, screwed them over

Castaways
I already understood the situation
Where are we going to smoke? (In the park)
I already got the weed

Castaways
I already understood the situation
Where are we going to smoke? (In the park)
I already got the weed