This is a song about "Tie dye t shirt"

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Then i vomit on your t shirt like it's mom's spaghetti

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

Bet everything you're worth, you'll lose your tie and your shirt

Oh how i hated everyone therethe baby lie here dying

He don't give fuck he's gonna live or dye trying

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

Going insane/ sanity didn't dye in /vein

I told her all about how we been living a lie

Ramblin' over these beats, meet and greetings but no tie

Like the red you use to dye

Fuck high school, motherfucker i'm high

Got a button down shirt, pop a collar

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Momma in the bathroom poppa at work