Deserted Lyrics

Surrounded by fire like Michael Myers in the cellar

She's shouting for Yeller, but only Cujo's here to help her

She wanted a dog, not a poodle to her rescue

So what is the prob, I came sooner just to help you

Don't have shooters on call, but if there's rumors involved

Bet, I could send out a message and get some hellions to hunt them

Tryna function in the function, anxiety's high cause I don't trust them

Not playing buddy buddy, if things seem funny, then I'm cutthroat

Oh didn't you hear, I gut jokes, never could lean on a snot nose

Cause if all their hustle is bull, that means we've spotted the pot roast

I've got a lot more

To say

Been left astray then gained more insight

Been in my brain, day to day

I lost the train that I had in mind

Over the edge, watch em topple

Under their heads like El Chapo

Aim for the Moon like I'm Pop Smoke, prolly why I need a proctor

Prolly why I need a doctor in hypochondriac wording

Always been too observant, that's probably why I was deserted

Fuck a sob story though,

I got God's glory ho

Imma get that penthouse view, as far as tall stories go

And please don't fall for me slow, that's just a long stony road

Pack a million for a show, apparitions of Holy Ghosts

Left me to rot,

You should've known I'm stubborn

You're not getting off

You should've known I'm trouble

Left me to rot

You should've known I'm stubborn

You're not getting off

You should've known you're under