Quarter Pounder

I don't want you to suffer I just want you to die You're such a fucking bummer Why do you even try? I know that I'm being mean And everything in-between I'm sick, I know I'm obscene I talk shit like a machine Did I stare at you? Am I scaring you? Go against me, double-dog daring you Javier, it's you, can't compare to you Does it even seem like I care to you? You chase me, embrace me You fuck me, then you hate me You blind me, remind me That's love, so thank you You don't get it I'ma laugh at the phone Don't have to think about it I don't regret it Screaming, "I don't need you" While you sat there at home I can't believe you I'm turning red and I think I'm 'bout to leave you Why do you have a tone? I'm sneaking up on my toes Rather be alone, rather just not know I just said it I'ma be in your thoughts I never even wanted you Pathetic don't mix with apathetic Flat like a flounder, 'cause I drowned her What the fuck was in that purple-pink powder? Looking for your girl and I think I just found her Hanging out with Raven, getting fat on Quarter Pounders Taking off the wranglers, hair is getting tangled Big horse cock, maybe he could need a stable His girl's a fucking bitch, so he calling me an angel Every couple minutes, we be switching up the angle Gotta stay relaxed so I don't get attached Life on easy mode when he hit it from the back Honestly, I walk around like I got pussy made of crack Because I drink a lot of juice and I ain't never smoke a pack 'Kay, I lied, I smoke half now, half later Not tryna have black lungs, Darth Vader Poof, magic, I can turn your bitch into a traitor Hoes mad 'cause I'm a mentally retarded player Forget it I'ma laugh at the phone Don't have to think about it I don't regret it Screaming, "I don't need you" While you said you're at home I don't believe you Why? 'Cause I sat there I think I'm 'bout to leave you Why do you have a tone? I'm sneaking up on my toes Rather be alone, rather just not know I just said it I'ma be in your thoughts I never even wanted you Sorry for your loss And how I came across, so Pound, pound, pound until I found out That you gave me up like an animal And I won't back down until I run out Of a way to keep filling up my ammo And the tears in your eyes Don't begin to make up for your lies But it's clear what I want is mine You don't get it I'ma laugh at the phone Don't have to think about it I don't regret it Screaming, "I don't need you" While you sat there at home I can't believe you I'm turning red and I think I'm 'bout to leave you Why do you have a tone? I'm sneaking up on my toes Rather be alone, rather just not know I just said it I'ma be in your thoughts I never even wanted you Pathetic don't mix with apathetic