Theatre!

Wanna jump the sun; no feeling Reaching up from under the ceiling Not the one to run or deceive it Don't wanna pretend; gotta break out I can say it again but I'll be face down Take me right to the end; but I'm afraid how I get it Throwing on all my clothes when I don't wanna Never thought I'd be gone but now I'm gonna Yeah, I'm done with the fun, Gimme the Drama Ah gitchy yaya loosing all of my shit, I wanna grip this Blown away like a kiss, now I'm afflicted I'm an Ophelian bitch; drama addicted Ah gitchy yaya Oh I got it I jump the gun when they want it I stunt the cunt and I promise Bitch, I'm not the one; you're not on it. I've got humps and lumps in my pocket, rock it Lift it up and then cock it, cock it Confident but so cocky, cocky Love the way that I mock it, yeah Taking a ride and smashing your targets Run through the lights; I'll crash then park it Making a crime; they call me the sergeant I am not asking I'm out here grafting Like "what's good" Zone four bitch but I'm still hood Puss sitting right like a bitch would If you don't know now then you probably should I Wanna jump the sun; no feeling Reaching up from under the ceiling Not the one to run or deceive it Don't wanna pretend; gotta break out I can say it again but I'll be face down Take me right to the end; but I'm afraid how I get it Throwing on all my clothes when I don't wanna Never thought I'd be gone but now I'm gonna Yeah, I'm done with the fun, Gimme the Drama Ah gitchy yaya Loosing all of my shit, I wanna grip this Blown away like a kiss, now I'm afflicted I'm an Ophelian bitch; drama addicted Ah gitchy yaya Get loud; get out; I wanna Rip this and burn down; I'm gonna Slam, Bang thank your man ha I did it again I did it again