[Intro]
If the shoe fits, wear it, bitch
Uh

[Verse 1]
New clothes, new shoes, doing drugs, feeling cool
Think I might drop out of school
Tarot cards, you picked the fool
Open up another beer
Throw it back, I am a star
Think I need to get some rest
Not caring is very hard

[Chorus]
Gangster rapper, punk rockstar
Gangster rapper, punk rockstar
Gangster rapper, punk rockstar
Gangster rapper, punk rockstar
Gangster rapper, punk rockstar
Gangster rapper, punk rockstar
Gangster rapper, punk rockstar
Gangster rapper, punk rockstar

[Verse 2]
Look at me, a drug addict
I top the charts, you let me die
Or maybe all I do is speak negatively on IG Live
I like to sit home alone, play video games and get real high
I am friends with rapists, but I swear I am a stand-up guy
(Break) free, (Break) free, (Break) free (Break)
Every day thrust deeper into a cyclone of pessimistic, sarcasm, hatred and narcissism
Our society values the rockstar, every day you are made a slave
Oh, my god, Lil Darkie, come here, I just need to get a picture with you
I will fucking shit my pants if I can just get a minute with you
Lil Darkie, fuck me, I'd be so happy if I did it with you
In my mind I have a kind of fucked up, distorted image of you, uh
Hinge on my every word and deify me like a god
I want you to forget I'm a human with many flaws
Celebrities shine above you just like the stars
Whips, chains, and whoever you wanna fuck, stuffed in expensive cars
[Chorus]
Gangster rapper, punk rockstar
Gangster rapper, punk rockstar
Gangster rapper, punk rockstar
Gangster rapper, punk
Gangster rapper, punk rockstar
Gangster rapper, punk rockstar
Gangster rapper, punk rockstar
Gangster, gangster, gangster, gangster

[Post-Chorus]
Gangster rapper, punk rockstar
All of us wanna be something
Gangster rapper, punk rockstar
All of us wanna stand out too
Gangster rapper, punk rockstar
All of us tryna be something
Gangster rapper, punk rockstar
None of us wanna be something different

[Interlude]
If I could just get a Lyrical Lemonade video and a No Jumper interview
I could get like a million views
I could be the biggest rapper on the face of the earth

[Verse 3]
Open up the pit, pussies, yeah
Eight dead at Astroworld and we blame Travis Scott when the culture we're creating is at fault, uh
We just want somebody we can blame, shove under the bus
Really the problem is with us, problem is with us
Motherfucker, look inside the mirror
If you took the money out your ears, you could hear them scream for their lives much clearer
You people have everything you need, you will never be satisfied
Ah, yeah, uh, uh
[Outro]
Gangster rapper, punk rockstar
Dress like me, look like me, be like me
I might be the biggest piece of shit you'll ever meet
I got Rick Owens on my feet
Goth bitches on my meat
Eat cool, ain't shit free
Gucci, Louis, feeling elite
A5 Wagyu meat
Perc, Adderall, Xanny
Drink myself to sleep
Follow me on IG:
@lildvrkie