Letras
Goth Bunny hopping at you
Steppin' in a Swiftie, come and catch me if you can
If you try and block the shot, I just switch to other hand
Welcome mat, floor is clean, keep it mopped, spick and span
Breaking news, I hold it down something like an anchor, man
Matter fact of the matter, about to leave em so shook
Gray matter splattered like a pattern in this notebook
Here to haunt the microphone, something like a ghost, look
And I keep the candy, man, but my hand is no hook
Bitch I'm from Nebraska, where the volleyball is queen
One woman army, I could kill your whole team
Views of sunset over cornfields from my country porch swing
Jersey swinging from the rafters til my body's next to swing
Went from rolling in the hay to rolling huge amounts of weed
Shit, I'm high as God be, tell the speed Godspeed
World ungodly so I seek a higher plane
Light it up, burn it down, burn it with a brighter flame
What the fuck
What the fuck
Fuck the world, fuck it up
What the fuck
What the fuck
Fuck the world, fuck it up
Tears of a goddess to the brim of my cup
Me and the world going rounds with the fisticuffs
Miss Zeus on the loose, leave these bitches thunder struck
Still pray to Taylor Swift, Swift to leave me wonder struck
What the fuck
What the fuck
What the fuck
Fuck the world, fuck it up
What the funk
What the fuck
What the fuck
Fuck the world, fuck it up
Grew up as a Wayniac, Why the flow crazybread
Gag on his greatness and never with a lazy head
Ever since a young lass, pumped full of hazy meds
Leave em pushing flowers and I might just paint the daisies red
A witch in shining armor ride in like a white knight
Wrote a couple albums and a fan fic of Twilight
You can smoke a weed forest, never reach my height
Thinking you're a star, even stars are just a nightlight
Blasting off like SpaceX, legend at the apex