Oh I can't decide whether you should live or die we'll probly go to heaven please don't hang your head and cry

I'm so into you, I can barely breathe And all I wanna do is to fall in deep But close ain't close enough 'til we cross the line So name a game to play, and I'll roll the dice, hey Oh baby, look what you started The temperature's rising in here Is this gonna happen? Been waiting and waiting for you to make a move Before I make a move So baby, come light me up and baby I'll let you on it A little bit dangerous, but baby, that's how I want it A little less conversation, and a little more touch my body 'Cause I'm so into you, into you, into you Got everyone watchin' us, so baby, let's keep it secret A little bit scandalous, but baby, don't let them see it A little less conversation and a little more touch my body 'Cause I'm so into you, into you, into you, oh…

I fell down to Earth from a hundred miles away And somehow I still make it work But it's overrated and somehow played out

will you end my pain? will you tske my life? will you bleed me out? will you hang me out to dry?

I am corona co-co-corona

Memes are breathing and the glowing bread are high (not part of the lyric: i actually got this on a song lyric generator, so here)

Fill 'em with the venom and el-lemonade 'em Other words, I minute made 'em I don't wanna hurt 'em, but I did 'em in a fit of rage I'm murderin' again, nobody will evade him Finna kill 'em and dump all the ****in' bodies in the lake Obliterating everything, incinerate and renegade 'em And I make anybody who want it with the pen afraid But don't nobody want it, but they're gonna get it anyway 'Cause I'm beginnin' to feel like I'm mentally ill I'm Atilla, kill or be killed, I'm a killer, be the vanilla gorilla You're bringin' the killer within me out of me You don't want to be the enemy of the demon who went in me Or being the recievin' enemy, what stupidity it'd be Every bit of me is the epitome of a spitter When I'm in the vicinity, mother****er, you better duck Or you finna be dead the minute you run into me A hunnid percent of you is a fifth of a percent of me I'm 'bout to ****in' finish you *****, I'm unfadable You wanna battle, I'm available, I'm blowin' up like an inflatable

I'm back negros