Texty:
The Beach Boys In My Room Demo

I won't be afraid In my room, in my room (in my room) (In my room, in my room) (In my room, in my room) (In my room, in my room) (In my room)

strip got gold, leten em boys know Ima hop out with the crease in my clothes chain on my neck, rocks up on my wrist dirt up in my piss, gotta partna named

my demo and everyone blows insane Walk out the building, head higher than cocaine Only for me to never ever hear from them again (damn) That's why I contemplate puttin' my