Obsidian

I've come here wasted and with selfish, saddened things
So that they'd de-arrange the shadows of my name
Unfazed that I'm (unfazed that I'm)
Unfazed (unfazed)
Unveiled that I (unveiled that I)
Unveiled (unveiled)

Riding 'round with the blunt lit, no clip
Just the butterfly blade on my hip
City lights flash as I take a hit
Now they on my dick like oh
But they said I wouldn't make it, no
Now every day I'm faded, oh
I don't wanna be famous, no
I just wanna stay jaded, oh

Now everybody hate me, oh
Everybody hate me, oh
Now everybody hate me, oh
Now everybody hate me, oh
Now everybody hate me, oh
Now everybody hate me, oh
Now everybody hate me, oh
Now everybody hate me, oh

Oh
Oh
Oh, oh, oh

Riding 'round with the blunt lit, no clip
Just the butterfly blade on my hip
City lights flash as I take a hit
Now they on my dick like oh
But they said I wouldn't make it, no
Now every day I'm faded, oh
I don't wanna be famous, no
I just wanna stay jaded, oh

Now everybody hate me, oh
Now everybody hate me, oh
Now everybody hate me, oh
Now everybody hate me, oh
Now everybody hate me, oh
Now everybody hate me, oh
Now everybody hate me, oh
Now everybody hate me, oh

Oh
Oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh
Oh
Oh, oh, oh