Punk Racks Im Punk
[Intro]
Uh, yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Rock, rock, rock, rock
[Chorus]
Turn it down, I'm way too lit
I just jumped, in the pit
See your face, catch this spit
I don't know which one to rock today, converse to the rick
I put spikes, on my wrist, take my shirt off, see my ribs
And it's a silly way to go out dead
Psycho, psycho, psycho
Yea I'm talking, I don't care
I put spikes, in my hair
I put spikes, in my hair
[?]
I don't have to say my punk, to say I'm punk
I don't need to drink the crunk, drink the crunk
Drink the crunk, smoke the crunk
I still feel it in my lungs
Yea, I need an arm and leg, yeah
We, dress in [?]
We keep rock [?]
Top spot, think I need a Rockstar bae (And I'm fried yeah)
Why are y'all, screaming my name?
[Bridge]
[?] it punk, and is it punk rock, a basic rock music
A raw, outrageous music, a [?]
[Verse 2]
I'm not tryna talk, no offense, I'm tryna get crunk
Put thе money in the bag, push it back, and shut up
And my momma said "Be carеful" cause I'm walking, like a punk
Yeah, yeah, dump
Yeah, yeah, dump
Yeah, yeah, dump
Yeah, yeah, dump
Don't come to my show, if you not ready to jump
Huh, dump off the blunt, huh, blunt, huh, blunt
We still pressure runtz, runtz, runtz, runtz, runtz
[Chorus]
Turn it down, I'm way too lit
I just jumped, in the pit
See your face, catch this spit
[?], converse to the rick
I put spikes, on my wrist, take my shirt off, feel my ribs
And it's the [?] way to go out dead
Psycho, psycho, psycho
Yea I'm talking, I don't care
I put spikes, in my hair
I put spikes, in my hair
[?]
I don't have to say my punk, to say I'm punk
I don't need to drink the crunk, drink the crunk
Drink the crunk, smoke the crunk
I still feel it, in my lungs
Yea, need it, I'm a [?]
We trust in Lang
We keep rock [?]
Top spot, think I need a Rockstar bae (And I'm fried yeah)
Why are y'all, screaming my name?
[Outro]
Punks have long and [?] hair, vampire maker, ripped t-shirts, [?] together with sated things, [?], with tight leather jeans
That is so disgusting
