Plastic Crown

Sitting on my tree watching this small town in hell Enjoying how these peasants turn heads to my grandma's howls Never liked this stupid town Peacock in this land of fowls Princess peach in a school of clowns I'm a rebel with a plastic crown Fragile men going off like bombs, now the clouds are raining blood Massacres on T.V. help shape the demons in my guts Mama's barely ever home Papa's six feet underground All my friends sitting on my throne But I got my plastic crown Now the bullies pulling their horns in when I speak the White man's tongue Talking about wet pussy got me fitting in with 'em clowns Shut the blinds as I walk in the door Jackin' off to hot men in porn If I'm going to hell guess I'm going home Think I cracked my plastic crown Now I'm riding down these streets feeling my friends change with the breeze All the kites we built we cut 'em loose when the stormy winds shook trees Ships I made in the bed of a lake Boy I love in the arms of a bitch Stars I cry to in the arms of space I don't want this broken crown I'm sick of trynna be what they've painted me I was meant to fly free I'll write my name up in the sky, I'll find true love- watch these peasants die Mama took the hand of a swine Said he'd take us to his land of lies Sweet goodbyes to these gator cries Time to find myself a golden crown Not a peacock in a land of fowls Princess peach in a school of clowns F*ck this town and this plastic crown Sinhalese swearing