Back Again

I don't want to be mean cause it's Halloween

I ain't machine gun Kelly it was just a dream

Everybody wanna be the mainstream on the magazine

But don't wanna be seen next to the gasoline trampoline

 

Yeah, weird destined killer seen on the mirror

Try to consider the whisper from the picture

Bend your finger and pull the trigger, Mr

My character is bigger than that liver liquor sold to the sicker

 

I work hard and play hard to keep the record

Good with the sword but defenseless before the Lord

I need support to afford an award abroad

Your happiness ignored cause you run short

 

Sin sprouts to the clouds

I'm gon bounce back from the shootout for you all sellout

You heading to the route of doubt without the crowd

Right shouting out loud but there's no echo