BTS RM, Suga, J-hope Ddaeng

Chem-le-le-le-le-le-le-le, le-le, le-le
Chem-le-le-le-ne-miah-nuf-niah, ne-nish, ne-ne (Translation:)
So you can s#ck my d#ck if you don't like my shit
‘Cause I was high when I wrote this, so s#ck my d#ck!


Two pills I pop, 'til my pupils swell up like two pennies
I'm Clint Eastwood in his mid-twenties
A young-ass man with a trash can, strapped to the back
Of his ass so the rats can't chew through his last pants

I'm like a mummy at night, fightin' with bright lightnin'
And frightened with five little white Vicodin pills bitin' him
I'm like a f#ckin' wasp in the hospital, lost
Stingin' the f#ck outta everything I come across in the halls