General Mills Lyrics

Mmh, yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Uh

Yeah

Yeah

Uhn

The system is designed for failure

No carrier could help escort my helicopter parents

It's fucking hilarious

And hurry 'cause because this is my favorite part

It's blade uh, ripping straight through my fucking heart

Oozing out blood i'm getting colder by the second

I hate this place i'm in I wish I was alive for only a second

But the longest one imaginable

A real great experience

But only half a second shy to not experience my demons

What an experience it would be

To live happily

Then blink out of reality, but it's a stupid dream

What do I know

All I know is a system designed by white folk

Mmh

Relax my mind and once again I can take the longest breath

I breathe in because I have an irrational fear of death

But usually once nights fall

I get a good nights rest

My glasses off, I can hardly see once of her breast

You pencil bitch

I'm writing, figure I'a catch a pick

I'm the six one, Muhammad, nigga I can punch fast as shit

A dumbass nigga might just punched inside of his lip

For all that talking shit

Bitch you need a breath mint

Recognize the rank you in when ranking shit

You doing great, just pay attention

You may be rook

Key open the chest, to appear as a heart beating

Races, chases, shot glass I don't need 'em

I feel better being high than going asleep from attention

Sometimes it's nothing, other more confron- mmh

Controversial

Put weed in Herschel walk all over the choco factory

Who found, hurt you

General

I rose through my ranks

That's what a mill a do

Who is you I told my truth