ExBox

I keep the players in my ExBox
Make their game stop
If you put me through hell, I'll put you on my shelf to collect dust
You and all your best stuff

For Valentines day you bought me that silver locket bracelet
On Easter it was breaking
For Christmas you replaced it
You wrote me letters, gave me flowers, no occasion
I thought I was your favorite, but you got her the same shit

Still got your clothes in my closet
Left the controller so I stepped on it
Don't got a ring on my hand, but I'm keeping you by all means
Because I

I keep the players in my ExBox
Make their game stop
If you put me through hell, I'll put you on my shelf to collect dust
You and all your best stuff
Living in my ExBox
In my ExBox

Sometimes I set fire to a corner of your t-shirt
Console in the freezer, just a little teaser
Of what I'd do if you were here
I'd make a soup with all your tears

You ain't as good as you think
Losing even with an Aimbot
But still I

I keep the players in my ExBox
Make their game stop
If you put me through hell, I'll put you on my shelf to collect dust
You and all your best stuff
Living in my ExBox
In my ExBox