"Love Letter" lyrics

Dear user
I think I'm in love with my abuser
Real doozer
Seducer
Persecutor
Hold the future
Real good shooter
Fatal if you don't play great
That's the rumor
Look
I'm
Not rapper
In fact I
Don't know what I
Sound like
New clock is the Tik-Tok
Corny app shit
You can
Lip synce
On my dick
No talent
Don't dance
Cause your bad at it
Generational tears
Let infants determine careers
When your new hits are whatever
Tik-Tok trends

This is not a pop song
This is gasoline
On the front lawn
My love letter to the industry
Yeah, I made friends
But made enemies
Enemies
Enemies
Enemies

I'm a nice guy
Try to do right
But you push a nice guy to
Contemplate suicide
Bullet on my desk
Starring at me after comments that you had
What's that you said?
Hmm...
Drop em
Nobody like him
Not enough views
On that one post
We'll never sell him
Big risk
Too cinematic
Too pop to be alternative
They'll never get it
He should be the next Marylin Manson
Fuck that
Lipstick
Look like a bitch
Rather sing about wet ass pussy
And fuckin bitches
Drug dealers
Gang shit
We know billboard like it
But I don't think they'll like this

This is not a pop song
This is gasoline
On the front lawn
My love letter to the industry
Yeah, I made friends
But made enemies
Enemies
Enemies
Enemies

Maybe I need help
Just a couple more pills
Not the fun kind
But the ones that fuck your mind
Yeah
Yeah
Maybe I need help
Just a couple more pills
Not the fun kind
But the ones that fuck your mind