curses

Nunc me rogitas nunc consulis tempus
 Abit I am satist
 Curse upon my town
 'Cause they never wanted me to do shit
 I might need some grapes in the club
 Took the L, I still win
 Trickster in the night, darkness host
 I feel like Rumpelstiltskin
 Let me say it here, since I can
 TERFs should die, don't tweet me
 Used to wanna be rich as fuck
 But then I'd have to eat me
 That would just taste bad
 I've got 13 days of app shit in me
 When you buy my shit on Bandcamp
 My life expectancy go...
 Up!
 But I could not care less
 Canvas goin' up
 Gotta pub, but I'm still so careless
 Yah-ah-ah!
 Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
 Money money money money
 Money money mo-ney
 I wanna get whack
 Take a load and break the bed frame
 You can grab it from the back
 Just try not to moan my deadname
 Feed my habits, lost the pack
 But that's everywhere like bread flakes
 And I need them, I might quack
 Watch me beg like it's the pedway headway
 Still
 For the only one I want
 For the only one I need
 It takes so much
 I know you say you're down but are you really?
 Can you see what I see?
 Do you know that I cannot read your mind?
 And you cannot read my dreams?
 I wish you could read into me
 Like instructions that come with iPhone
 I don't wanna be capable of scaring you away
 No, no, no, I don't wanna but I might though
 Losing myself every day, and you see it
 Less often I do something right though
 I don't wanna scare you
 But I can and I will and I fucking hate it
 Losing my mind every day, and you see it
 Can you pretend you do not see it?
 'Cause it sounds like-