bad karma

bad karma
burning prada
in the back of a honda
think i'm on one
web of lies like a spider
i see thru you
ima rot in the garden
like the flower that i forgot to water

yeah i stay smoking trauma
good off the drama
fixing my karma
in the club feeling nauseous
turn to the darkness
chipped bloody armor

(hold up)
watch me bleed out on the concrete
in the hamptons smoking god tree
ashing on my white tee
why the spirits try to taunt me
why the spirits try to taunt me
i feel like the prom queen
when you kill me do it softly
when you kill me fo it softly
yeah i met the plug at walgreens
been a grip since i was all clean
i won't air out dirty laundry
watch me bleed out on the concrete