Guillotine

I hear you got a couple questions for the man of the hour
You know my voice and seen my face but not everything inside is out
How terrible of me to not explain myself
So shut your mouth and just listen well

Singing hey nice to meet ya I'ma one of a kind
I'ma narcissist that don't got his best interest in mind
They say I'ma lowlife or an asshole
Depends on who is in the room
But I am still on your playlist and you hate it
Cause without me you don't know what you would do

You can feel my words cutting deeper and deeper
Ain't this some fucked up love but somehow I'm still a keeper
They dripping blood on the carpet think that I need a cleaner
You say I'm stuck up even though you call me your leader

No more sweet talk baby
I'ma get what I want
And you can't tell me shit
Cause I'ma hero and a con

And I got no more fucks left to give
The only way this stops is off with my head

Got fucked up in my kitchen
Think I need some bread
Because apparently they gave me everything
I didn't earn all this shit
Watching my friends turn to enemies
Soon as I'm living free
Get the fuck off my dick
And I ain't mean to be a prick I'm just cleaning up my mess

Ain't no more loving left in me
You can feel my demeanor
When I walk in the room
You start running a fever

What can you do
Except acknowledge
I don't give a fuck either

A broken promise
Left unguarded
Burning up like a heater

You can feel my words cutting deeper and deeper
Ain't this some fucked up love but somehow I'm still a keeper
They dripping blood on the carpet think that I need a cleaner
You say I'm stuck up even though you call me your leader

No more sweet talk baby
I'ma get what I want
And you can't tell me shit
Cause I'ma hero and a con

And I don't got no more fucks left to give
The only way this stops is off with my head

No more sweet talk baby
I'ma get what I want
And you can't tell me shit
Cause I'ma hero and a con

And I don't got no more fucks left to give
The only way this stops is off with my head