get it from two house by Food House

Does someone smell that?
It reeks like toxins
The stench of cotton
Mixed with fabric dye ignited
You wanna cross me
Don't think about it
'Cause that's what happens to people who wanna try it
Tried to get closure
'Cause you're so open, right?
You wanna be the type
To make everybody's night
I get it, me too
Sometimes I feel like you
Until I check myself and tell myself what not to do
You want it, you get it, I get it, me too
Then you become enraged 'cause I did not get mine through you
I want it, I get it, you get it, you should
I am no little engine, but I bet I fucking could
They want it, she wants it
You're the only one that gets it, and I know you know I know this, so watch out
You want it, you got it, I got it, me too
Now give some to your friends before I have to name-drop you

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I still can smell this
It is disgusting
I guess I will follow my nose until I find it
The source of stench is
The crowd of people
Specifically one person in this crowd of people
Tried to give you the
Benefit of the doubt
You wanna be the one
Who they cannot live without
I get it, me too
But your pants are on fire
I never thought I'd have to, but I'm callin' you a liar

You want it, you say shit, you get it, you do
I get sick when I think 'bout who you turned my friends into
They want it, they say it, you get it, they don't
Just soldiers for the friend group leader, do not leave your post
He says it, they do it, they don't get shit back
If it's not on his label, he won't care about your track
They putting hard work in, he's workin' them out
I miss my first best friends, this whole thing makes me wanna shout

(Aaahhh!)
No, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no

No, no, no, no, no
Living with your stans in a house you own charging them rent, yeah yeah
Yelling at girls at the top of your lungs like the president, yeah
Spencer said that's cult shit
Michael said that's cult shit
Push your buttons, I piss you off
'Cause I call you out on your bullshit
Tell your friends what to eat, I could never give a shit about that
Media trained to the teeth, that's not me, no no
Sollie said that's weird shit
Ella told me that's weird shit
Push your button refresh my page and go
Damage control on fear shit

Does someone smell that-at-at-at-at-at-at-at-at-at-at-at-at
It-it reeks like toxins-ins-ins-ins-ins-ins-ins-ins-ins-ins-ins

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