I’ve got zero issues

Saying shit that results in tear ducts and tissues

I’m feeling honest it’s a truth party

Screaming fuck your feelings I’m not sorry

I’m pretty good at bad decisions

Like an intoxicated surgeon making jagged incisions

I can take it Zero to one hundred real quick

Mental moments something like a scary flick

And I won’t hesitate to choose

Because Sometimes when you stop to think you lose

And I just never fit that script

I won’t ever lift