Tyler Durden

Mhm hmm Mhm hmm But you never really do it But you never really do it Uhh uh Red jacket, red teeth Blood sucker Post nineteen Regular, pre jolene Tyler durden bitch thats me Separated in distress Divided bodies, o's the best Hate the sun Ruins what I do best Hear a pump and Rip into their neck Hear a beat and Rip it out their chest I cant deny, its hard to stay in check But ima black lord, drkshdw what I flex And ima fly high, watch over, I protect What encases my heart Love from hers to the next Take a sight out the stars Light my eyes in descent For a kiss she extends to my lips on this end I cant stay too far gone All for you, I expend Different ways to insure that You know I'm yah man What a paper view Tag out these bands, like a k-pop group Lisa stan I can't stand When I chase after hoes and friends Let em leave, they'll be back again Begging me like we could be old friends I can't die so you'll rot as I dance I can't die so infinite my bands Bitch I carry, barely bare the pants It might break em, bore flooring the case Bat wings, up-top, too high Down low you sit outside Wishing for friendships But couldn't advise Left me too lone Stranded on a side Talking to the shadow Of my soul aside Yeah Yeah Red jacket, red teeth Blood sucker Post nineteen Regular, pre Jolene Tyler Durden Bitch that's me