Die For The Hype Testo

Where the fuck am I?
Tell me, Did I just die?
'Coz I don't understand why
I'm in a room I don't recognise

I died at 5:45
Yeah it says so on a sign
And my mother's crying out her eyes
Or is the radio telling lies?
A Juvenile sinner
A Car crash winner
Don't let the devil take you out for dinner
Juvenile sinner
Car crash winner
Don't let the devil take you out for dinner

I just wanna die for the hype
For the hype
Crucified, like Jesus Christ
I just wanna die for the hype
For the hype
Crucify, like Jesus Christ

I'm digging my own grave for the day
I decorate with pink socks and gold chains
Two fat stacks on my eyes
I'm in a box I don't recognise

Believe what they say (say, say) And you'll be flying away (way, way)
On a coke-covered B-day (day, day)
[?] on your face

A Juvenile sinner
A Car crash winner
Don't let the devil take you out for dinner
Juvenile sinner
Car crash winner
Don't let the devil take you out for dinner

I just wanna die for the hype
For the hype
Crucified, like Jesus Christ
I just wanna die for the hype
For the hype
Crucify, like Jesus Christ

Yeah Polly
I just wanna suck on your lolly
I just wanna suck on your lolly
I just wanna suck on your lolly, Polly
Yeah Polly
I just wanna suck on your lolly
I just wanna suck on your lolly
I just wanna suck on your lolly, Polly

I just wanna die for the hype
For the hype
Crucified, like Jesus Christ
I just wanna die for the hype
For the hype
Crucify, like Jesus Christ

I just wanna die for the hype
For the hype
Crucified, like Jesus Christ
I just wanna die for the hype
For the hype
Crucify, like Jesus Christ

That one, that one was so sick!