Steal a car on a dare Dump it in the Minnow river You think we're Bonnie and Clyde But both of them f**ing died I think you're mid July Smoke you when you're hot as a crack pipe I wanna love you but we'd just fight I know you'd k** me and that's not right Pretend that you can hold a gun And I'll pretend that you're the only one I've ever shot, you're in or you're not Just show me how to pick your locks On the street I see you walking ahead I take a picture of the back of your neck I wont do it to myself again I wont do it to myself again I see you bend down matching a grave But that's a very grave thing to say Out of place, out of take Maybe this is all a mistake So this devil in me is you This talk is a kind of glue A black ma** a sick stab Something that I didn't choose