CREEPYPASTA & CHILL lyrics

[Intro]
I will make your corpse dance

[Verse]
Know we can't afford to f*ck around
Scoopin' a b*tch and I break it down
Oh yeah, I bet that they hate me now
Sociopathic, I fake it out
I'm 'bout the fakest you'll ever meet
Never relate to the heaven speech
You wanna feach, I'm out of reach
That's quite a feat, but it came from leech
Creepypasta and chill
Keep a b*tch 'cause she know the deal
They go back and forth 'bout a seal
I ain't play when I said I'ma kill
Only do it raw for the thrill
Type of b*tch to pay for the abortion
It's just a eyeroll, got her scorchin'
I was rearrangin' a fortune
When I siphon what's mine, you ain't makin' me wait
Feel kinda guilty when I'ma skate
But you jus' gon get more sticky, sticky
When I ain't want nothin' more than a licky
Come in with a hoodie, always late
Clenchin' my fist because I'm irate
Do your own sh*t better than yourself
Makin' a vulnerable boppa melt
Break it off so swift, I can't
Say they dangerous like yeah, cuh'
You keep telling yourself that
Either way, can't leave with my pack
Why do it feel like I can't rap?
Only thing I was lookin' for again
Thinkin' that everything else I come with
Never f*ckin' with your ass again, b*tch