Avenue - Guitar Hero

(Yeah
Smoke a cigarette to the filter
Oh
To the filter)

Oh my god
She's everything I want
Oh, my god
She's in like all my songs
Oh my god
She cannot do me wrong
If I, ever leave
She'll be at my side
My side

You only beat me in made up scenarios
When I pull up you gon work on your cardio
I'm finna play with her string like guitar hero
Baby gon swallow me whole like Agar.io
There is no room for a troll at this party
I'm sorry wait, lemme rephrase I ain't sorry though
You playin' games, that is old like Atari and I'm on a shroom like I'm Mario
One-up these bitches I hardly know
I take the aux in the parking lot playing my shit it's the mp3 audio
Woah, red dot on my head like it's acne
Avenue versus the world
Jump the hurdle like a track meet
Pin her to a wall, she tacky
They say I'm hot as a Taki
Shoutout the girls that gon' hear all my love songs
And tweet that he made this about me

You say you got all these hoes like you Barney
But really you got less than Neil Patrick Harris
And Harrison Ford died by trusting his son
So if you try that shit on me homie you done
Cuz I'm your father and I'm chillin' in Paris
On the terrace, cigarettes, wine, bread, and cheese
24k gold instead of teeth
Yes I am what you pretend to be
Say you sorry, yeah you better be
Last beef I had, we told him rest in piece
Sent him to hell, with a flow that's heavenly
I might as well get charged with felony, now
My neck so cold you can ski on it
I spit this fire I'm demonic
Hot and cold I got a fever I sting like a jellyfish you better pee on it
And I don't ride waves, I create em
They buying the picture I painted
I'm mesmerising, showin' up make em faint
And go straight to the plate fully loaded bases
I'm so amazing, know I'm motivating
Everybody wanna copy, they can never be the real thing
That's 'cause your soul was taken, mine is still in tact
More powerful than ever, in fact
I could never break, on a break, have a Kit Kat
Talk about me and my back turned, bitch I been back
I'm addictive, on a mission, do my business
They be trippin', listen to me spit facts, you fiction
I am not human I come from the void
I got this hater we used to be friends
He gon' write a comment, talking shit bout your boy
That is what no pussy does to a man, like
You is down horrendous
Feel like Obiwan, you are my apprentice
Shoot you in the stomach, ouch my appendix
Truth hurts like a bullet, that was my intention
I invented everything on my god complex
Know it all a human Wikipedia dot com
I feel like I'm undressing you I'm knocking your socks off
Hit it from the back raw dog, rubber is just a cockblock, woo

I'm finna play with her string like guitar hero
Baby gon swallow me whole like Agar.io
There is no room for a troll at this party
I'm sorry wait, lemme rephrase I ain't sorry though
You playin' games, that is old like Atari and I'm on a shroom like I'm Mario
One-up these bitches I hardly know
I take the aux in the parking lot playing my shit it's the mp3 audio
Woah, red dot on my head like it's acne
Avenue versus the world
Jump the hurdle like a track meet
Pin her to a wall, she tacky
They say I'm hot as a Taki
Shoutout the girls that gon hear all my love songs
And tweet that he made this about me

I'm going insane

Written by:
Tristan Raveneau

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