don't wanna be cool
just wanna be rich
i wanna make love to the best bitch
i wanna die i want an overdose death
just to prove that anyone can do it

take a look and tell what you see
you see bad luck you see misery
it's been a bad and someone has to pay
and hell wait me for another day

hold my hand
i wanna take you to the promised land
fresh fruits cold beer and cocaine

my real light is on my fake autograph
you are so you young
take your chance