Stop, mom. H Mhm. All right. up. Hold tight. Okay, let's go. I'm chasing dreams. I'm chasing light. Pushing butter. Hey, what you going to do when your circuit's being burned out? Staying in my lane. I'm a zombie, but I still try. Mhm. I say, "What you going to do? What you going to do right now?" She thinks it's okay bringing guns to a fist fight.

Staring with those eyes, knowing I'm just going to lay down. Hey, I came with a bunch of sticking. No one feels nice. Ouch. I think I'm going to break down. I've been acting like a good girl way too long. Going to break down.