This is My World

Wicked Evil

I don't know how to be around people

I'm deceitful

All my thoughts are lethal gotta knock em with the diesel

Numbing stomach pain feel like Kurt Cobain

I'm a rockstar locked inside all day

I'mma end up just another fucking name

I'mma end up just another fucking face

I'mma go insane

I think I love the pain

Got a bloodstain

Wash it in the rain

Got a new strain

Smoke it to the face

Rolling paper planes

I'mma go M.I.A.

This is my world but my name's not Wayne

And I'm not Dwayne but I Rock out bae

I rock a guilty state of mind

I'm looking filthy all the time

I'm gonna go psycho

I'm driving with my eyes closed

I'm gonna crash soon

Can somebody call Geico

I don't give a fuck bitch

Put me in a psych ward

You could never touch this

You get cut by my sword

And I really run this

Trust my gut got this far

And I love assumptions

I don't fit in a box

I'm a fucking wildcard

You will never come across

Somebody like me

I don't put that lightly

I know you despise me

Cause I'm really grimy

But I don't give a fuck

And I know you can tell

By the way that I walk

By the way that I yell