The Stars

Busy Bee been hatin' me
Tweet all your complaints for me
Tweet all of your pain from me
'Cause I'm winning, it's plain to see
Seen you walkin' passed me
Keep sayin' I'm acting
Hope that you can catch me
I'm breakin' out like acne
You're losin' so it must be an act, I'm just happy
Whined and cried online and I died, now that's classy
I'll grab my camera, a Sprite, and keep laughing
As you lose everyone in your life, call it a mass yeet
Pitter patter breakin' out my mind
Pitter patter, flow like a river drownin' out my eyes
Can't blame you but I'm far from sorry
Why you crying? Is it 'cause the sky's so starry?
Try your lying, play me but I'm not Atari
Mellie Marti only cried at her own party
Dyin' to go and see what you do though
Who knows? maybe nothin' 'cause you're movin' too slow
Too low, came in on my high horse, saw how you froze
New coat can't protect you, try to choose where Blue goes
Got me waitin' so long they brought in my tombstone
Got me writin' these songs, still you refuse to grow
Busy Bee big and round like a jew fro
Ought to check if there's still pictures of my dick saved on Blue's phone