420 No Scope - Riley!

Fake shit all around me Yeah, I'm aiming straight for the head I'm aiming straight for the head And I ain't stopping until all of them dead, yeah I'm aiming straight for the head, yeah I'm aiming straight for the head, yeah I'm aiming straight for the head And I ain't stopping until all of them dead, yeah I'm aiming straight for the head, yeah I'm aiming straight for the head, yeah I'm aiming straight for the head And I ain't stopping until all of them dead, yeah I'm aiming straight for the head, uh I'm aiming straight for the head, yeah I'm aiming straight for the head And I ain't stopping until all of them dead, yeah Wait, hold up, look, fuck all that singing shit I just make moves and I bring this shit I just do this 'cause I bleed this shit Starboy like The Weeknd shit Rap niggas always tweeting shit Living false lives, Tell me how it feel every night you gotta sleep with it I just wanna know runnin' shit so I can come for they neck I ain't with the disrespect I ain't with the talkin' if you ain't cutting the check Give a fuck 'bout who's next I ain't fucking with the mumble rap Swear to God I had enough of that But I guess that's better than all Of that motherfuckin' fake 1-800 rap I just wanna be alive, yeah I just wanna be alive, yeah If you ever try to fuck with me then best believe it's really suicide Look, y'all niggas make me sick All of y'all fake that's it Straight like this Hope you don't kiss your girl 'cause you Probably gonna taste this dick, taste this dick That way, I know some things that I can't say Yeah that way, two hundred K on a bad day Yeah, not including all the tours nigga You can go and check the Forbes nigga I just gave it back to all the people That was down with me when I was poor nigga All facts, all facts, yeah All facts, all facts, yeah Your favourite rapper say he wanna make a song with me, I'll pass Yeah yeah, yeah we get it dawg, yeah you did it yourself We don't wanna see you all up on Twitter talking loud Keep that shit to yourself, keep that shit to yourself I'm just killing shit at random, I'm just killing shit at random All these rappers throwin' tantrums How you hard with a man bun? But I'm aiming straight for the head, yeah I just keep goin' and goin' and goin', Yeah I'll take a break when I'm dead, I'll take a break when I'm dead Yeah, I'm aiming straight for the head, yeah I'm aiming straight for the head, yeah And I ain't stopping until all of them dead, yeah I'm aiming straight for the head, uh I'm aiming straight for the head, yeah I'm aiming straight for the head And I ain't stopping until all of them dead, yeah I'm aiming straight for the head, yeah I'm aiming straight for the head, yeah I'm aiming straight for the head And I ain't stopping until all of them dead, yeah I'm aiming straight for the head, uh I'm aiming straight for the head, yeah I'm aiming straight for the head And I ain't stopping until all of them dead, yeah

Summer 2016 You said you were headed up north But you couldn't head out without me And I don't really mind That you break down all the time Because when it comes down to it I only cared that you were mine Shelby, I loved those late night drives So tell me that you'll never leave me, baby No, you'll never die Flashback to when we stole that car jack We lifted you up And we fixed you up to keep you intact Because you were tired And so were we Yeah, you were tired And so were we Yeah, you were tired And so were we Yeah, you were tired And so were we Shelby, I loved those late night drives So tell me that you'll never leave me, baby No, you'll never die

We bought our furniture at Goodwill Put a mattress on the floor Strung up lights and they were bright Until they noticed that you don't live here anymore You claimed this would be good for us But now I think that I drink too much And I always find myself falling asleep by the front door Now I'm grinding my teeth when I try to sleep Got a Polaroid under my pillow of us dancing I wanna know if you're happy Because I'm not happy And you can't fix me Because I'm not happy Or worth fixing

I smoked my first cigarette For the first time in eight months Cause you were smoking cigarettes Outside that bar on 6th street that you love And I needed it Because school stresses me out And all I wanna do is sit in my room And watch TV all afternoon I wish I had the guts to sing your name But I can't, no I can't Because I am afraid that that would make it real I should've never asked about your past Oh well, whatever I guess if that's what you really want then I'll just go home instead And I'll keep putting cigarettes out on my hands And it's stupid to you But at least it's cool to my friends At least it's cool to my friends At least I'm cool to my friends

I've replaced you with endless glasses of wine Red and dry just like my eyes Trying to find you Find you I've been listening to Morrissey lately Watching movies strictly from the '80s You're all I'll ever be about There is a light, I pray to god you don't turn it out Turn it out Well I don't know what you need But I know it's not me And honestly you make me scared to fall asleep Cause I've been having dreams where you still love me But I wake up feeling lonely I've been listening to Morrissey lately Watching movies strictly from the '80s You're all I'll ever be about There is a light, I pray to god you don't turn it out Turn it out You, I only think about you in the past tense You, the brightest stars could never fathom your radiance You, I only think about you in the past tense You, The brightest stars could never fathom you radiance I've been listening to Morrissey lately Watching movies strictly from the '80s You're all I'll ever be about You're all I'll ever be about I've been listening to Morrissey lately Watching movies strictly from the '80s You're all I'll ever be about There is a light, I pray to god you don't turn it Out

I have a tattoo that sorta reminds me of you A tattoo that sorta reminds me of you Sorta reminds me of you You're in my head And literally under my skin I'm debating a cover up or just keeping it hidden So far I've kept it hidden Now I hate needles and I hate thread And I hate ink and I hate all my old friends And I still lie when people ask me why I got it I have a tattoo that sorta reminds me of you A tattoo that sorta reminds me of you Sorta reminds me of you I have a tattoo that sorta reminds me of you A tattoo that sorta reminds me of you Sorta reminds me of you I still say that You weren't that bad And then I can express the inexpressible I'll tell the whole world that you're unforgettable I have a tattoo that sorta reminds me of you A tattoo that sorta reminds me of you Sorta reminds me of you I have a tattoo that sorta reminds me of you A tattoo that sorta reminds me of you I have a tattoo that sorta reminds me of you A tattoo that sorta reminds me of you Sorta reminds me of you (I don't know if I did that right) I have a tattoo that sorta reminds me of you A tattoo that sorta reminds me of you Sorta reminds me of you I have a tattoo that sorta reminds me of you A tattoo that sorta reminds me of you Sorta reminds me of you

Could you sleep now? I know you hate how much I shut you out But there's some things that I need to fix And you need rest I've been keeping to myself lately Sorry that I'm such a bummer I need to get my shit together Sorry I'm not getting better You always chew on you cough drops And I hate the sound I guess it's fair You hate my hair And when my friends come around And you spent college majoring in bullshit And minoring in overdrinking Haven't you been oversleeping? I've been keeping to myself lately Sorry I'm a fucking bummer I need to get my shit together Sorry I'm not getting better