When I lay me down to sleep, I pray that this was all a dream
Finally built a roster now they constant leaving off our team
Sleep with open eyes because I know the way
The lottery system of the reaper operate
I had my baptism in the Fountain of Youth
I can tell you what second hand counting will do
Whole lotta nowhere is what you going to
If all your insecure premonitions grow to be true
And don't nobody want that shit
Find your light, better hunt that shit
Bright moonlight when the sunset dip
I've come prepared for the consequence
I'm in the area of nuclear explosion
With a ring of red roses and a pocket full of posies
Bitch I mosey down the boulevard
I don't know my way but don't care because blindfold Saint Laurent
I don't speak the truth but I can tell you every Taylor song
Caution to the wind like we went back to 1981
Show love like God displaying son
Life is perfect til you f*ck around and ruin it
Nothing is the same as when the normal was the rudiment
Life is perfect til you f*ck around and ruin it
Nothing is the same as when the normal was the rudiment
We know the good ones die young
And Manson died at 83, so where the f*ck's my gun?
We know the good ones die young
And Manson died at 83, so where the f*ck's my gun?
We know the good ones die young
And Manson died at 83, so where the f*ck's my gun?
We know the good ones die young
And Manson died at 83, so where the f*ck's my gun?
Been a burden since my birth, this isn't new to me
But f*ck the thought of my parents reading my eulogy
I know I'm sure to see questioning for my truancy
But I been making memories for 22 to see
Can I live, can I live
Without drip sprites, without switch knives
Without shoulder pain when I switch lights
Baggage come alive in the shadows
Got fear in store for when it unravel
But mastered art of winning battles
So I ain't scared when windows shatter
F*ck the opposition, death is on your side regardless
Wanna piss the feds off then play your favorite artist
These pieces crash because we have a flowing stream of martyrs
I hope they resting peacefully up in the Heaven's gardens
The most dope thing is they planted a seed
That blessed the soil that supported early forming of me
Ain't met 'em yet, but we are hereby accepting the torch
Of blessing music and society with specialist force, gone
We know the good ones die young
And Manson died at 83, so where the f*ck's my gun?
We know the good ones die young
And Manson died at 83, so where the f*ck's my gun?
We know the good ones die young
And Manson died at 83, so where the f*ck's my gun?
We know the good ones die young
And Manson died at 83, so where the f*ck's my gun?
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When I lay me down to sleep, I pray that this was all a dream
Finally built a roster now they constant leaving off our team
Sleep with open eyes because I know the way
The lottery system of the reaper operate
I had my baptism in the Fountain of Youth
I can tell you what second hand counting will do
Whole lotta nowhere is what you going to
If all your insecure premonitions grow to be true
And don't nobody want that shit
Find your light, better hunt that shit
Bright moonlight when the sunset dip
I've come prepared for the consequence
I'm in the area of nuclear explosion
With a ring of red roses and a pocket full of posies
Bitch I mosey down the boulevard
I don't know my way but don't care because blindfold Saint Laurent
I don't speak the truth but I can tell you every Taylor song
Caution to the wind like we went back to 1981
Show love like God displaying son
Life is perfect til you f*ck around and ruin it
Nothing is the same as when the normal was the rudiment
Life is perfect til you f*ck around and ruin it
Nothing is the same as when the normal was the rudiment
We know the good ones die young
And Manson died at 83, so where the f*ck's my gun?
We know the good ones die young
And Manson died at 83, so where the f*ck's my gun?
We know the good ones die young
And Manson died at 83, so where the f*ck's my gun?
We know the good ones die young
And Manson died at 83, so where the f*ck's my gun?
Been a burden since my birth, this isn't new to me
But f*ck the thought of my parents reading my eulogy
I know I'm sure to see questioning for my truancy
But I been making memories for 22 to see
Can I live, can I live
Without drip sprites, without switch knives
Without shoulder pain when I switch lights
Baggage come alive in the shadows
Got fear in store for when it unravel
But mastered art of winning battles
So I ain't scared when windows shatter
F*ck the opposition, death is on your side regardless
Wanna piss the feds off then play your favorite artist
These pieces crash because we have a flowing stream of martyrs
I hope they resting peacefully up in the Heaven's gardens
The most dope thing is they planted a seed
That blessed the soil that supported early forming of me
Ain't met 'em yet, but we are hereby accepting the torch
Of blessing music and society with specialist force, gone
We know the good ones die young
And Manson died at 83, so where the f*ck's my gun?
We know the good ones die young
And Manson died at 83, so where the f*ck's my gun?
We know the good ones die young
And Manson died at 83, so where the f*ck's my gun?
We know the good ones die young
And Manson died at 83, so where the f*ck's my gun?
Finally built a roster now they constant leaving off our team
Sleep with open eyes because I know the way
The lottery system of the reaper operate
I had my baptism in the Fountain of Youth
I can tell you what second hand counting will do
Whole lotta nowhere is what you going to
If all your insecure premonitions grow to be true
And don't nobody want that shit
Find your light, better hunt that shit
Bright moonlight when the sunset dip
I've come prepared for the consequence
I'm in the area of nuclear explosion
With a ring of red roses and a pocket full of posies
Bitch I mosey down the boulevard
I don't know my way but don't care because blindfold Saint Laurent
I don't speak the truth but I can tell you every Taylor song
Caution to the wind like we went back to 1981
Show love like God displaying son
Life is perfect til you f*ck around and ruin it
Nothing is the same as when the normal was the rudiment
Life is perfect til you f*ck around and ruin it
Nothing is the same as when the normal was the rudiment
We know the good ones die young
And Manson died at 83, so where the f*ck's my gun?
We know the good ones die young
And Manson died at 83, so where the f*ck's my gun?
We know the good ones die young
And Manson died at 83, so where the f*ck's my gun?
We know the good ones die young
And Manson died at 83, so where the f*ck's my gun?
Been a burden since my birth, this isn't new to me
But f*ck the thought of my parents reading my eulogy
I know I'm sure to see questioning for my truancy
But I been making memories for 22 to see
Can I live, can I live
Without drip sprites, without switch knives
Without shoulder pain when I switch lights
Baggage come alive in the shadows
Got fear in store for when it unravel
But mastered art of winning battles
So I ain't scared when windows shatter
F*ck the opposition, death is on your side regardless
Wanna piss the feds off then play your favorite artist
These pieces crash because we have a flowing stream of martyrs
I hope they resting peacefully up in the Heaven's gardens
The most dope thing is they planted a seed
That blessed the soil that supported early forming of me
Ain't met 'em yet, but we are hereby accepting the torch
Of blessing music and society with specialist force, gone
We know the good ones die young
And Manson died at 83, so where the f*ck's my gun?
We know the good ones die young
And Manson died at 83, so where the f*ck's my gun?
We know the good ones die young
And Manson died at 83, so where the f*ck's my gun?
We know the good ones die young
And Manson died at 83, so where the f*ck's my gun?
Writer: Andre Gomez
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