CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : HATEDCHILD
yeh
Lets get it
Im f**king tired of trying so...
Ima just punch in...yuh...
Doubt you could've bought the sh*t that i did
My brain sharp like a kunai blade, nd my payment heavy like its overweight, if we find his location, my Glick re-arrange his face out of place,uh, what the f**k you thinkin?, i ain’t shakin yo hand, keep my plans workin and my Glocks tip dirty, i been makin half of thirty, an hour, if i lose my power, i would certainly still tower over you, comin.. right..thru..around..loud..sounds of handguns waking up acres of people in the hood, knowin they should stay inside, cuz its dangerous, when you run-hearing feet behind you on the pave-ment, i can't take this, if a dumb f**king b*t*h says sh*t, I'ma lash out and have em taste this fist, play wit me, no games this gets serious real quick, f**k wit,we nd I’ll leave u delirious, burn yo nose wit my bic, cuz face it you always in my biz, i can't trip no more i gotta stay on toppa my sh*t,i hated my life till i realized i made it out,now i see it different, and i noticed yu never split profit or currency, so currently im focused on my future centuries before I'm deceased hopin i could find some peace before im f**kin dead, all my frends really hate me deep down,cuz I'm a p.o.s clown and evrytme i cme arnd i act annoying on accident, keep frontin while im tryna tell you why yo life goin downhill, could listen to me but you'd rather take pills,secrets i do not spill, youre dead meat; spoiled and defeated
Wanna know what im thinking? ion know if wanna keep on breathing
My life feels like the poltergeist, no longer sleep, i stay up all night wit my demons,i dont gotta squad; b*t*h this a legion,cut off arms and legs for treason,I'm living for no real reason,only feeling is prescriptions, no keeling or submission, b*t*h i plan on winning and finishing this here, you grinning wit a plan but left clueless, i am ultimately useless, but i dont abuse it, i stay sinnin and grinding till ima end up rich, "Are you okay?You lookin like sh*t" No b*t*h,i been living on the edge, constantly,before you pledge make sure you got the commitment, if you lyin i tend to become a d**k, me and you are not unequivalent, evry1 b*t*hin and me an i dont give a f**k no more, sh*t....
[verse 3:]why motherf**kers so curious of sh*t that ain't even they business, I'm not gonna sit here nd let it happen, the next time a question pops in, ima start acting real ignorant, not a therapist or doctor could help this stupid narcissist, often i feel locked between misery and bliss,if i cease to exist that’d prolly please you, b*t*h, f**k all of this redemption sh*t,nothing ever makes me feel better, might as well drift back to my old self, i can’t even tell whats happening with my mental health,nobody reacting to my heartfelt facts so ill shut up
Lets get it
Im f**king tired of trying so...
Ima just punch in...yuh...
Doubt you could've bought the sh*t that i did
My brain sharp like a kunai blade, nd my payment heavy like its overweight, if we find his location, my Glick re-arrange his face out of place,uh, what the f**k you thinkin?, i ain’t shakin yo hand, keep my plans workin and my Glocks tip dirty, i been makin half of thirty, an hour, if i lose my power, i would certainly still tower over you, comin.. right..thru..around..loud..sounds of handguns waking up acres of people in the hood, knowin they should stay inside, cuz its dangerous, when you run-hearing feet behind you on the pave-ment, i can't take this, if a dumb f**king b*t*h says sh*t, I'ma lash out and have em taste this fist, play wit me, no games this gets serious real quick, f**k wit,we nd I’ll leave u delirious, burn yo nose wit my bic, cuz face it you always in my biz, i can't trip no more i gotta stay on toppa my sh*t,i hated my life till i realized i made it out,now i see it different, and i noticed yu never split profit or currency, so currently im focused on my future centuries before I'm deceased hopin i could find some peace before im f**kin dead, all my frends really hate me deep down,cuz I'm a p.o.s clown and evrytme i cme arnd i act annoying on accident, keep frontin while im tryna tell you why yo life goin downhill, could listen to me but you'd rather take pills,secrets i do not spill, youre dead meat; spoiled and defeated
Wanna know what im thinking? ion know if wanna keep on breathing
My life feels like the poltergeist, no longer sleep, i stay up all night wit my demons,i dont gotta squad; b*t*h this a legion,cut off arms and legs for treason,I'm living for no real reason,only feeling is prescriptions, no keeling or submission, b*t*h i plan on winning and finishing this here, you grinning wit a plan but left clueless, i am ultimately useless, but i dont abuse it, i stay sinnin and grinding till ima end up rich, "Are you okay?You lookin like sh*t" No b*t*h,i been living on the edge, constantly,before you pledge make sure you got the commitment, if you lyin i tend to become a d**k, me and you are not unequivalent, evry1 b*t*hin and me an i dont give a f**k no more, sh*t....
[verse 3:]why motherf**kers so curious of sh*t that ain't even they business, I'm not gonna sit here nd let it happen, the next time a question pops in, ima start acting real ignorant, not a therapist or doctor could help this stupid narcissist, often i feel locked between misery and bliss,if i cease to exist that’d prolly please you, b*t*h, f**k all of this redemption sh*t,nothing ever makes me feel better, might as well drift back to my old self, i can’t even tell whats happening with my mental health,nobody reacting to my heartfelt facts so ill shut up
