Andromeda - Ghostemane

I don't really want no weed (Hell yeah)

I don't really want no friends (Hell yeah)

I don't really need no whip (Hell yeah)

I don't really want no ends (Hell yeah)

I don't really want no weed (Hell yeah)

I don't really want no friends (Hell yeah)

I don't really need no whip (Hell yeah)

I don't really want no ends (Hell yeah)

I don't really want no bitch (Hell yeah)

I don't really want no top (Hell yeah)

I don't really want no hope (Paah)

I don't really want no hoe (Hell yeah)

I don't really want no life (Hell yeah)

I don't even really wanna die (Hell yeah)

I don't really wanna do shit, bitch

World got me down and I wanna just quit (Hell yeah)

I don't wanna play no shows (Hell yeah)

I don't wanna make no clothes (Hell yeah)

I don't wanna write you a verse (Bitch, yeah)

I don't wanna talk no more

I don't really want no weed (Hell yeah)

I don't really want no friends (Hell yeah)

I don't really need no whip (Hell yeah)

I don't really want no ends (Hell yeah)

I don't really want no weed (Hell yeah)

I don't really want no friends (Hell yeah)

I don't really need no whip (Hell yeah)

I don't really want no ends (Hell yeah)

This world is a school

No one expects to stay in school forever

Sever the limbs off my torso and burn what remains

Shouts out to Coheed

I would not be alive if I gave in to one of the times that I wanted to be 6 feet deep beneath all of our feet

I've given up on giving up I found a reason to be in hopes you will deify me

I'm sick of writing I would rather be in Andromeda that way it would take a billion years for you to find me

Candle wax burns on her back in the shape of a pentacle (shape of a pentacle)