ugly sunday

if it's smoke, tell a mother fucker pull up
all your fucking idols dead boy don't look up
i'm sick of pretending like everything okay
i'msick of pretending like everything ain't fake
i'm telling you now, stay the fuck up out my way
i'm willing to die before i go another day
richer than ever but i never been more sadder
narcotic cocktails fuckin up my bladder
world gone burn regardless, what's it really matter?
i'm popping sedatives to calm the fuckin chatter
ay fuck yo tik tok, rather watch em get shot
ice cold but the mother fuckin blick hot
free the murders, i rather watch a pig rot
what i got terminal so fuck it, pour the big shot