mix up the song lyrics

[hypochondriac]

Maybe Im amazed at the way you
hate me all the time
make fun of me
in my prime
use words
that always rhyme
start meditating
with a chime

 

[hypochondriac]

She inherited a million bucks
and when she died
it came ro me
i cant help it
if Im low key

 

[hypochondriac]

Someones got it in for me
Theyre planting stories in the press
Whoever it is
Theyd better at least pay me
some commission