Parasite (Paradise)* lyrics

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[Intro]
Way to go doofus
You're like totally wrecking this family
Um, what are you talking about?
You really wanna know what I'm talking about?

[Chorus: Bobby Raps]
Yeah
Thought it is my paradise
Turn you to a parasite (Parasite)
I'm not scared of lies, I'm not scared of lies
You're the rarest type
You can't share my life
Tryna grow [?], no fertilizer
We're gonna have to [?] with [?]
Life's a zoo, getting ostracized
Quite the view, but not the vibe (Not the vibe)
Type of dude to talk a lot
Feelings linger, I can feel a lot
Let me be your Lancelot
Up at night, like Camelot (Camelot)
[?] light and dark, turn me into Skeletor

[Verse 1: Corbin]
I'm confused, just hit you with a question mark
Why you misuse me, playing games with my heart
And why you so choosy? You never tell me what you want
It's okay, I like the abuse like that Offspring song
Usually I'm feeling like sh*t but not right now
Usually I think I gotta quit, but you pull me out
Usually I'm going with the ship, like Davey Jones
You spin the conversation like a web, I ain't going for it
[Chorus: Bobby Raps]
Yeah
Thought it is my paradise
Turn you to a parasite (Parasite)
I'm not scared of lies, I'm not scared of lies
You're the rarest type
You can't share my life
Tryna grow [?], no fertilizer
We're gonna have to [?] with [?]
Life's a zoo, getting ostracized
Quite the view, but not the vibe (Not the vibe)
Type of dude to talk a lot
Feelings linger I can feel a lot
Let me be your Lancelot
Up at night like Camelot (Camelot)
[?] light and dark, turn me into Skeletor

[Verse 2: Bobby Raps]
Bugged out, she turn into a praying mantis
[?]
Stole my heart now I can't escape
I don't want your heart 'cause it's full of hate
Rewind it, had to look away
About some things that I shouldn't say
Turned me impatient, couldn't wait
Turn to a spaceship and drove away
Tried real hard but you missed the point
Yeah, it was hard, but I miss the pain
I just had to go recalibrate
Give me so much, give me a break
Turn over go to sleep, wide awake
You try to feel some type of way
And if I feel some type of way, I probably wouldn't even sleep, yeah
Trigger memories, I got PTSD, yeah
Tryna separate the trigger from reality
Million dollar mansion but they full of centipedes
[Outro: Bobby Raps & Corbin]
Parasite, paradise
Parasite, paradise
Parasite, paradise
Parasite, paradise
Parasite, paradise
Parasite, paradise
Parasite, paradise
Parasite, paradise
Parasite, paradise
Parasite, paradise
Parasite, paradise
Parasite, paradise