I just went to claire's / Claire's cashout

I just split the pack on a Monday I just split the pack on a sunny day No rain but I'm stomping I was steady splashing Put it in the water you saw it from a farther I was off a feather I'm spinning in my notebook I just wrote a song for you I just wanna die for you I just wanna cry No emotion I don't need no stylist Glitter on my face and its on my eyelid F*ck a stylist imma go retarded I was sipping juice with the birds They sang a crazy song We don't get along I was in the tub and I threw a bath bomb I was in the road and the sang a sad song Shoutout to my brethren If they killed me once they would send me up to heaven Then shoot me in the breeze It's a crazy story I'm talking bout a picture A hundred million miles There's blood up on the tile You could hate it if you talking stupid I don't give a f*ck I be where the roof is Glitter on my face and its on my eyelid F*ck a stylist imma go retarded I was sipping juice with the birds They sang a crazy song We don't get along