This is a song about "You might as well die"

You might as well prase this,

And aye ya yai dun had some bad bitches

Razor blades are sharp as hell, you might as well embrace it,

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

We are 12, might as well already crown us

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice

Cause if you ain't in it to win it from the start then might as well,

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

You might as well brick like humpty dumpty

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Wrap around 'til they hit the ground and they hear a sound

And if your in doubt then you might as well leave and turn around

They might as well be squirrels, how the going after nuts

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks