Underground Ballroom
— Track 2. All Eyes On Me —
I been killing, fucking it up (aah)
They say that I’m the problem but that isn’t enough (ahh ah)
I been killing shit I do what I must
They say that I’m the problem but that isn’t enough (ahh ah)
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All their eyes are gon’ see
The nights I don’t sleep
The lies I don’t keep
All their eyes gon see what
Lies upon me
This an underground ballroom
Full of harlots and
Dog ass witches eating dog food
And demons tryna pinch a
Little piece of you
They wear a mask
Of happiness and peace for you
Offer food cus they really tryna
Eat on you
They want a piece of you
Need Piece of you
They act like they helping
And teaching you
But don’t forget you don’t need them
They’re needing you
They tell you welcome
But don’t let this town ruin you
Let this town ruin you
This town is really full of people
Tryna ruin you
Really tryna ruin you
Sometime sitting
And I’m thinking
What would Jesus do
Sick and twisted people
Love ing screwing you
But you should still sing loud
If they booing you
Yeah I move on my own
Give a fuck if they hate
I been living in the future
Gaf if they late
I saw this model up in vogue
And took her out of the page
She don’t even know my name
She jus calling me bae
I been setting the pace
Putting bitches in place
I been winning the race
Cus I still skate in that wraith
I been really making hits
Since I was 1 8
Man I’m from the uk
But I really took the states
Bitch don’t act like my friend
You was never my mate
I’m on top of the food chain
You sit on my plate
Don’t act like my friend
Bitch Don’t act like my mate
Did so much for these fuckers
But they just spat in my face