ExBox

I keep the players in my ExBox Make their game stop If you put me through hell, I'll put you on my shelf to collect dust You and all your best stuff For Valentines day you bought me that silver locket bracelet On Easter it was breaking For Christmas you replaced it You wrote me letters, gave me flowers, no occasion I thought I was your favorite, but you got her the same shit Still got your clothes in my closet Left the controller so I stepped on it Don't got a ring on my hand, but I'm keeping you by all means Because I I keep the players in my ExBox Make their game stop If you put me through hell, I'll put you on my shelf to collect dust You and all your best stuff Living in my ExBox In my ExBox Sometimes I set fire to a corner of your t-shirt Console in the freezer, just a little teaser Of what I'd do if you were here I'd make a soup with all your tears You ain't as good as you think Losing even with an Aimbot But still I I keep the players in my ExBox Make their game stop If you put me through hell, I'll put you on my shelf to collect dust You and all your best stuff Living in my ExBox In my ExBox