April Aberdeen - FAST

Cooling with my dogs and we doin' all the math (yeah)
I can't reminisce, I get stuck up in the past (yeah)
I'm emaciated, Mahatma Gandhi how I fast (yeah)
School like being trans, fuck it, I could never pass (yuh)

Okay, six, six, six (uh, yah)
Satan on my wrist, bitch, I need vitamins (yuh)

Fake hoes in the fake zone, get the case closed
I don't drink no Faygo, all this sin I pay for
Medicine on payroll, Dennis but I pay it forward
Shooting at a bitch, motherfucker what you pay for?
I be feelin' fake like a motherfucking toupee, hoe
Aiming at your neck and these bullets finally spray, hoe
I think I'm an a-hole, maybe I should lay low
Trying to pioneer, I ain't walking down no paved road
I ain't seeing clear, I hallucinated marigolds

Cooling with my dogs and we doin' all the math (yeah)
I can't reminisce, I get stuck up in the past (yeah)
I'm emaciated, Mahatma Gandhi how I fast (yeah)
School like being trans, fuck it, I could never pass (yuh)

Seven-seven-seven, snake eyes in the grass (aye)
Roll the fuckin' dice, this time might be your last (yuh)
Falling through the ice motherfucker I might crash (yeah)
Your bitch say I'm nice yeah she want me on her ass (yeah)
I done fell apart, got a heart made of glass

Cooling with my dogs and we doin' all the math (yeah)
I can't reminisce, I get stuck up in the past (yeah)
I'm emaciated, Mahatma Gandhi how I fast (yeah)
School like being trans, fuck it, I could never pass (yuh)

I could never pass, fuck it
I don't know if I'll last (fuck it)
Pray for me, I'll laugh it off
I'm on the beach like Hasselhoff
I can see the devil watching me, bitch back off
I'm lookin' around, trying to do my best to find God
Old hoes fuckin' with my brain, get my mind off
Chokehold, really got me fucked up when them legs lock
No more, do this every day till my mind rot
Slow-mo, living fast-paced with no wristwatch

Cooling with my dogs and we doin' all the math (yeah)
I can't reminisce, I get stuck up in the past (yeah)
I'm emaciated, Mahatma Gandhi how I fast (yeah)
School like being trans, fuck it, I could never pass (yuh)
I feel sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick
Yeah, I feel sick, sick (sick), sick, sick, sick, sick, sick (every day I'm)
Yeah

Written by:
adam chase, april aberdeen

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