Afourteen, lieu, Teenage Disaster - LAME lyrics

Slide with the gang we in yo area
Got a blicky on my hip
You cannot scare me bruh
Pull out a skeng you gon' run go farther
Mentally uh, call my bitch we
Fall asleep yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
So what? Yeah, so fire
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah I'm a poster boy, bitch I'm a polaroid
Cut my wrists and post it, bored
(Are you stupid?) back to the drawing board
Don't want your number, whore
Yeah you pay for the fame, now you lame, uh
Hahaha
Call my shawty and we gon' do the Cha-Cha
Ladida da, fingers in yo Mama
Tell me how to fuck with others
Now you six feet under
Milf in the sauna, only getting hotter
Some stranger call the paramedics
But he's goner already

Hi, I wanna kill myself, I do nothing well
And they tell me to do it
I guess I might as well
And they sit there, wait for me to go to Hell
Hate my life, I cannot do this on my own
And they sendin' me messages
And I just ignore and they hate me so much
And I don't know what is right
Don't know what to say

Yeah, swingin' at a punk bitch
Stompin' on their spine till I
See it break like chopsticks
Woah, I'm just paranoid
Taking a while to paint things out for myself
You don't know me so don't act like you do
Killin' people in the night, gotta tip toe
(Haha) flashin’ lights in the rearview
Just know that I got to get at you
(You, you, you)