CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : ​metal

Hey Siri, is Ronald Reagan dead?
Ronald Reagan was born February 6th, 1911 and died June 5th, 2004
Thank f**king god

That ugly rotting corpse can suck my bony c*ck like a homo
No Tony Hawk on this promo
I got a lotta sh*t out there
I can't let Nardwaur find Momo
I feel like Jar Jar with people
Because I can't make sense
Strain in the jar-jar was evil
It came from the dispense
It made me lose all sense
Paranoia intense
Sometimes I hate myself so much that I feel like Mike Pence
b*t*h I feel like Mike Pence
Mike Pence would not like me
Just because I like Mike
And I'm with him like my up b is that great ether
Wanna say I got no spine well f**k you yours is not great either
You're not even gonna listen I know how it goes

I open my heart to those around me
And I feel like Dunkin' Donuts because everybody runs
I wanna wear the charts like clothes around me
'Cause then I can f**kin' go nuts when I'm turning 21
Let's make burning money fun
Make it burn a funny sun
Vape sativa, close our eyes
Pretend Bernie f**king won
I have every f**king right
To get all this sh*t right now
b*t*h I nailed it, b*t*h I nailed it
Can you polish it right now?
Well, kiss me on the cheek, that was when I saw myself
Before I got a place in MA, I would get a place in hell
Tamagot-me thinking I already found my place in hell
Piles smash and smoking hash, well that's that, sad, this place, it smells
If I sound like every time it's for my dad I'd say, "oh well"
You don't even care about it, you just wanna see me fail