Lyrics: stress xd/claire xd
Music: stress xd/claire xd
And I feel like Jeffery Dahmer, I'm a big baller
I'll make a snuff, film and sell it for the top dollar
Everybody hates me, they just gotta get their bands up
My shawty suicidal, cut her wrist and make her bleed up (Rah)
You're dancing with a kitchen knife, your karma's catching up to you
You try to run, you try to hide, you trip over your own shoes
Baby, I'm not crazy, I just really wanna murder you
I'll take you to my Red room, and they won't care, you're ran through
Black hair and red nails, I swear we've been here before
I'll paint the walls in red, you feel like you're evil, dead
And I feel just like I'm Ash, I just wanna go and slash
Put you on the dark web, I just made so much cash
And I feel like Jeffery Dahmer, I'm a big baller
I'll make a snuff, film and sell it for the top dollar
Everybody hates me, they just gotta get their bands up
My shawty suicidal, cut her wrist and make her bleed up
And I feel like Luka Magnotta
Drag you in the woods and tie you up so no one finds us
I'ma stab your corpse up, you're actin' like a dumb slut
Love you when your skin's cut, kill you if you don't shut up
I-I-I-I saw her dancing with a kitchen knife
[?] and tell me to slit your throat, I'ma do it right
You're inside my red room, seems like time won't pass
I hope that you don't trip, I promise that I'll rip your—
You're dancing with a kitchen knife, your karma's catching up to you
You try to run, you try to hide, you trip over your own shoes
Baby, I'm not crazy, I just really wanna murder you
I'll take you to my red room, and they won't care, you're ran through
Black hair and red nails, I swear we've been here before
I'll paint the walls in red, you feel like you're evil, dead
And I feel just like I'm Ash, I just wanna go and slash
Put you on the dark web, I just made so much cash