Lyrics

[Verse 1] When I turn 13, I hope to be a better guy Not sitting in my bed to cry And not wishing that my foes will die And that the bad thoughts will go, goodbye My lips are guns, I'll load the nine And I'll bust the shit like I'm divine And with the all the shits inside my mind I realise that I ain't kind I'm going downhill, think it's time to rewind [Chorus] When I turn 13, I hope to be a better guy And nothing that I do is right Tuck in the dog and say goodnight Then go off to start a fight But then come back with flashing lights A Russian wife, a duck and dive But in my head there's nothing right Nothing's right, nothing's right Nothing's right, no [Verse 2] When I turn 13, I hope to be the fucking GOAT And not tie the belt right around my throat And swear myself to never ever lose remotes But inside I know I won't Cause I know that all the shit I wrote Is shit and that I'll never ever get to boast To my friends, that I made a song with Eminem I'll just go hide in my den and then Think about the better life A Russian wife, but it's time to cut and dice Put my foot in lice, y'all are mice Get the pie, I'll take a slice So that- [Chorus] When I turn 13, I hope to be a better guy And nothing that I do is right Tuck in the dog and say goodnight Then go off to start a fight But then come back with flashing lights A Russian wife, a duck and dive But in my head there's nothing right Nothing's right, nothing's right Nothing's right, no When I turn 13, I hope to be a better guy And nothing that I do is right Tuck in the dog and say goodnight Then go off to start a fight But then come back with flashing lights A Russian wife, a duck and dive But in my head there's nothing right Nothing's right, nothing's right Nothing's right, no [Interlude] When I turn- Nah, nah scratch that, fuck that Nah, nah, nah, hell no Man, fuck it, fuck it Hey, listen [Verse 3] (When I turn 13) In this life there's nothing bright My life is shite, I fly the kite Just to make the WiFi light Next thing you know I fucking died So I think it's been my time So the Grim Reaper better be the one to hide The gun is tied, the lord abides And cells divide, you know you right So shut up and take advice [Chorus] When I turn 13, I hope to be a better guy And nothing that I do is right Tuck in the dog and say goodnight Then go off to start a fight But then come back with flashing lights A Russian wife, a duck and dive But in my head there's nothing right Nothing's right, nothing's right Nothing's right, no Nothing's right, no