Where's my face oh
Where's my face
Where's my face oh
Where's my face
Where's my face oh
Where's my face

I wear my face I
Wear my face
Wear my face I
Wear my face
I wear my face I
Wear my face

Where's my face oh
Where's my face
Where's my face oh
Where's my face
Where's my face oh
Where's my face

I wear my face I
Wear my face
Wear my face I
Wear my face
I wear my face I
Wear my face

Pistol shot off the speeding car hole dropped the cargo where my car go cant feel my limbs I got a limp and I kiss your lips

Kill your friends and wait its a date oh its a date its a date date date

Dropped my keys like oh and jeez
Stinging beez from my knees
Gibberish is what I speak
Gibberish is what I
Gibberish is
Gibberish is what I

Tangerines are what I need
They crystallize all my pee
Kidney stones make me sing
Kidney stones make me sing

Humiliating when I'm vaping and skating while I'm scraping the floor and the skin gets so sore

Like a beta whore, I fake the score
Run back in and get some more
Run back in and get some more
Run back in and steal the store
Run back in and steal the store

Run it back a few times more
Run it back a few times more
Run it back til your ears sore
Run it back til your ears sore

Floating on agua like I'm rayquaza
Killing in the Autumn, god it is so fun
Punching on trees to help free
My Divine Beast but I'm not the Link

Run it back til
Your ears sore, settle scores
Counting more and more
Like oh it's sure
I love it short
God I love it short

I'm a spyro, pyro, spitting shit like Iroh
Homicidal, suicidal
Don't know if you or I are gonna see tomorrow, I said
I'm a spyro, pyro, spitting shit like Iroh
Homicidal, suicidal
Don't know if you or I are gonna see

Where's my face oh
Where's my face
Where's my face oh
Where's my face
Where's my face oh
Where's my face

I wear my face I
Wear my face
Wear my face I
Wear my face
I wear my face I
Wear my face

Where's my face oh
Where's my face
Where's my face oh
Where's my face
Where's my face oh
Where's my face

I wear my face I
Wear my face
Wear my face I
Wear my face
I wear my face I
Wear my face

Sneakily shatter brain matter
Spray ammo and spray chatter
At all these lame rappers

Step to me dawg?
Who's a freak dawg?
It's not me naw
If we talk dogs
Then you Parappa
And I'm you're master
So let's go for a walk [Shit]

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