please don't shoot

The mirror says, "Who are you, who are you?" Oh

Lookin' for a reason not to shoot

Please don't shoot, please don't shoot, oh

Fear is just a product of the truth

No escape, summer in vain

Throwback sixth grade, livin' in pain, yuh

All this rap sounds the same, yuh

Maybe I'll make the game change, yuh

Or maybe I'll stay so lame

Or maybe go Kurt Cobain

Or maybe I'll reach that fame

But hate to go out wit' a bang

So back to the man in the mirror

Where I am interferes with my plans next year

Want a grand, hunnid bands, couple racks, couple Xans

Couple big titty hentai goth girlfriends

Fuck all that shit 'til the world ends

I don't wanna make racks, I wanna make friends

I don't need cash, fuck a snakeskin

Fuck a snake kid, fake kid, fake friend

You a bitch, get treated like a bitch do

In a few months, I will forget you

In a few months, I'll take too much

Give my cash to the fam, yes, thank you

I've been sittin' on heat like a tank do

I've been blowin' up fast like my rage do

Talk shit, boy, I'll rearrange you

Got my hate in the front with grenades in the trunk

You ain't special just because you fuckin' say so

Actions speak loud like my Draco

I been dreamin', that Creme Soda Faygo

Never fall in love with another fake ho

Я ушелве запрос на вершине

Ничего не сказал, подсколзнул и упал

И вернул я тебя суперзвездой

И опять я кричал, в этот раз я остал

Who are you, who are you? Oh

Lookin' for a reason not to choose, oh

Please don't choose, please don't shoot, oh

Fear is just a product of the truth, oh

Who are you, who are you? Oh

Lookin' for a reason not to choose, oh

Please don't choose, please don't choose, oh

Don't fear, I won't choose you

Who are you, who are you? Oh

Lookin' for a reason not to shoot, oh

Please don't shoot, please don't shoot, oh

Fear is just a product of the truth, oh