2 A.M. Frappé, hits like Mbappé (OG)

Crystalize my insides Maximize my wind pipes Name me the bad guy Time to try to fight the good fight. Giving me the side eye Materialize the bad vibes Staring at my large fry That's Kawaii, Senpai As high as the sky can be What did you honestly mean to me? Nothing. Not a god damn thing. Just aim for the fence and swing. Drop the ping, and you'll finally see It's fresh steak, for the stale seasoning. Not even Jesus, wants me for a sun beam. What's the thesis, for this fucked up dream?