Fakerz

Y'all never wanna talk to me until I'm throwin' bands

When I'm droppin' all these numbers when you wanna be my friend

They say"Dark are you okay?" but they wouldn't understand

I'm too paranoid to trust a nigga, I make faker friends

Talkin-Talkin' to the voices

'Cause they echo 'round my head

If you speaking at me wrong

Then you might just catch these hands

I might fly away like yappin' like a fuckin' pelican

And your body goin' Nemo bitch

You won't be found again

(You're now listening to the Graveyard)

Y'all never wanna talk to me until I'm throwin' bands

When I'm droppin' all these numbers when you wanna be my friend

They say"Dark are you okay?" but they wouldn't understand

I'm too paranoid to trust a nigga, I make faker friends

I-I-I- I make faker bitches, I make money, I make riches

Body-Body full of stitches, but a nigga never snitches

Catch you beggin' for forgiveness, I infect you with that sickness

Nigga- Nigga on my shit-list Murmur I am so malicious