I’ve had a lot of trauma,
A lot of pain
too much regret

I’ve tried to be a good person
At the end of the day I’m just a bad credit score with debt

I’ve been objectified,  categorized, forgotten and misunderstood
No matter how much good you do some people will never see you as good

I love who I love and I’d die for my blood
Their names sparkle in my mind no matter how much they drag them through the mud

Following closely behind the red Honda carriage with our princess inside

The winding road doesn’t shield us from her shine

Sharing a smile so far from home
Let me call you my king and I’ll build you a thrown

Anywhere we go on this globe
I’ll find you a kingdom and we’ll call it home

No stress forget those fools because we got our cigarettes kokos and juuls

The nicotine makes my brain less mean

Frantically searching for my Juul while you call me a fiend

Got your koko in your hand because your an organized man

**** it lets get me some smokes
They taste so good but they make me choke

You made your bed and then your bed caught fire

I saw the flames where you slept and I called you a liar

Living for nothing more than your own vain desire

You lived a life of lust and deceit

If you live a reincarnated life it will be a pitiful repeat

It’s was always going to be a sad defeat for all the lives of the girls who’ve ended in your cars back seat