Pompeii

Lyrics

[Intro] WeirdCLVN [Verse 1] I dream of fucked up vibes in the dead of the night Picture so bright, I'm slashing every villain in sight Pick up the knife cut a couple of bitches for rough sex Rough neck, all while they sleep in the bed Lord Mackovich, a kid from hell Make a song about weird shit making it swell Call me Satan number two, 'cause I'm feeling it now I ain't evil, but most times I never feel well Give a damn about existence, what is this? Not feelin' the bullshit Fuck all you bitches, I don't need the pussy Call me a faggot, a fist in my asshole What ya gonna say now? I bleed while I cum, Christ Shiver me timbers, my nipples are feeling itchy Never mind what I'm thinking, I'll always remain a mystery You will too, fuck with me My dick is a dagger, so I will cut deep, you see You can't see through me, I'm so damn scratched up Rather kidnap ya friend and strangle that bitch While I'm slanging that dick, five rounds of that shit I'm so damn full, I put snot in your fish I ain't done 'til I cum and forget to pull out Single mother on the corner, better have a job now Should've had an abortion My sons wouldn't like me My daughters would fight me My wife would've left, but I don't give a fuck [Chorus] Snap ya neck, talk later (Uh) I don't have time for any fucks to give, so Snap ya neck, talk later I don't have time for any fucks to give Nah I don't have time for any fucks to give, so Nah I don't have time for any fucks to give, so [Verse 2] I want to cause massacres, a radical surge It's the WeirdCLVN, haven't you heard? Put the knife down, don't kill yourself, pop acid How many times do people want you to vanish? I am a human, but my mind don't think that Sucks to be me, but you won't get that Fall back 'cause I ain't a fan of the regular Second verse weaker than a messed-up cellular I remember when I was a homicidal thinker Vision was some classmates dead by the stinker Either hung up, shot down, burned, or suffocated Along with the schoolhouse They wanted to fight, I wanted fucking bloodshed Bodies with some missing heads I was chilling, snorting on my Sudafed This is the result of being weird and a black kid No love, even from your goddamn peers I guess I'm not another J-loving, Twitter-famous Half-busting artist with some local fame I'm too busy being lame, in your world It's whatever then WeirdCLVN, put it on your jacket, copy it whenever, hah [Chorus] Snap ya neck, talk later I don't have time for any fucks to give, so Snap ya neck, talk later I don't have time for any fucks to give Nah I don't have time for any fucks to give, so Nah I don't have time for any fucks to give, so