ROBOTS
What the fuck is wrong with me?
Maybe I'm just a machine
Lately, I just don't feel anything
This used to feel like a dream
Now I'm throwed out by your energy
Nigga just wanna be seen
Nobody fuckin' with listening, woah
Still don't know what's wrong with me
Maybe I'm just a machine
Lately, I just don't feel anything
This used to feel like a dream
Now I'm throwed out by your energy
Everything ain't what it seems
Still, I can't let that shit get to me, no
Rain down on me
Shoo-be-doo-boop up on me
Shoo-be-doo-boop up on me
Rain down on me
I got all these bitches on me
So, why do I feel so lonely?
No More Bad Karma
Can't forget the day I got it tatted on me
West Atlanta homie out in Southern California, bumpin' Tony! Toni! Toné!
Checkered past got you jumpin' to conclusions
You don't never ask, you just be assumin'
Down bad, I was really goin' through it
Family, music — nothin' else mattered to me
And I ain't perfect, never claimed to be, that surface shit is worthless
No stranger to murder after church service
Life be throwin' me curves, shit have me thinkin' perverted
It's no worries, I light the blunt at 4:20 and save the world by 4:30
So many did ya' boy dirty
But I ain't trippin' or hurtin'
Thanks to this vision and purpose
I seldom scribble shit, forgettin' shit
Like, fuck it, just keep swimming, like Dory
Transforming, from the best kept secret to somethin' fuckin' historic, but still
What the fuck is wrong with me?
Maybe I'm just a machine
Lately, I just don't feel anything
This used to feel like a dream
Now I'm throwed out by your energy
Nigga just wanna be seen
Nobody fuckin' with listening, woah
Still don't know what's wrong with me
Maybe I'm just a machine
Lately, I just don't feel anything
This used to feel like a dream
Now I'm throwed out by your energy
Everything ain't what it seems
Still, I can't let that shit get to me, no
Rain down on me
Shoo-be-doo-boop up on me
Shoo-be-doo-boop up on me
Rain down on me
I got all these bitches on me
So, why do I feel so lonely?
Okay, where do I begin?
Connect the circuits, see, I'm tryna find a way
Shit, in my defense, all I was taught and known, 'fore I was grown, was hate
Boys don't show emotion, only feel those 808s
Come blow on my cartridge, all we got is games to play
Keepin' nature secrets locked beneath us, lost in PE, missin' Sex Ed
Fuckin' teachers in our t-shirts on the hardwood, bet her knee hurts
On the real though, me an expert on the physical exertion
My compassion never questioned 'til today
When she said "Where's your empathy?"
I don't know
Guess they got the best of me
Hope it ain't so
I was such a fresh pre-teen
And, as a baby cub, a little fleshy fiend
But, I get it
Life's a whole lot more, I admit it
Bitin' nipples, pushin' buttons
Young West African girl
You too busy twerkin' in the motherland
Got the energy in me, so I was wondering
Could you help me? Could you tell me...
What the fuck is wrong with me?
Maybe I'm just a machine
Lately, I just don't feel anything
This used to feel like a dream
Now I'm throwed out by your energy
Nigga just wanna be seen
Nobody fuckin' with listening, woah
Still don't know what's wrong with me
Maybe I'm just a machine
Lately, I just don't feel anything
This used to feel like a dream
Now I'm throwed out by your energy
Everything ain't what it seems
Still, I can't let that shit get to me, no
Rain down on me
Shoo-be-doo-boop up on me
Shoo-be-doo-boop up on me
Rain down on me
I got all these bitches on me
So, why do I feel so lonely?
Maybe I'm just a machine
Lately, I just don't feel anything
This used to feel like a dream
Now I'm throwed out by your energy
Nigga just wanna be seen
Nobody fuckin' with listening, woah
Still don't know what's wrong with me
Maybe I'm just a machine
Lately, I just don't feel anything
This used to feel like a dream
Now I'm throwed out by your energy
Everything ain't what it seems
Still, I can't let that shit get to me, no
Rain down on me
Shoo-be-doo-boop up on me
Shoo-be-doo-boop up on me
Rain down on me
I got all these bitches on me
So, why do I feel so lonely?
No More Bad Karma
Can't forget the day I got it tatted on me
West Atlanta homie out in Southern California, bumpin' Tony! Toni! Toné!
Checkered past got you jumpin' to conclusions
You don't never ask, you just be assumin'
Down bad, I was really goin' through it
Family, music — nothin' else mattered to me
And I ain't perfect, never claimed to be, that surface shit is worthless
No stranger to murder after church service
Life be throwin' me curves, shit have me thinkin' perverted
It's no worries, I light the blunt at 4:20 and save the world by 4:30
So many did ya' boy dirty
But I ain't trippin' or hurtin'
Thanks to this vision and purpose
I seldom scribble shit, forgettin' shit
Like, fuck it, just keep swimming, like Dory
Transforming, from the best kept secret to somethin' fuckin' historic, but still
What the fuck is wrong with me?
Maybe I'm just a machine
Lately, I just don't feel anything
This used to feel like a dream
Now I'm throwed out by your energy
Nigga just wanna be seen
Nobody fuckin' with listening, woah
Still don't know what's wrong with me
Maybe I'm just a machine
Lately, I just don't feel anything
This used to feel like a dream
Now I'm throwed out by your energy
Everything ain't what it seems
Still, I can't let that shit get to me, no
Rain down on me
Shoo-be-doo-boop up on me
Shoo-be-doo-boop up on me
Rain down on me
I got all these bitches on me
So, why do I feel so lonely?
Okay, where do I begin?
Connect the circuits, see, I'm tryna find a way
Shit, in my defense, all I was taught and known, 'fore I was grown, was hate
Boys don't show emotion, only feel those 808s
Come blow on my cartridge, all we got is games to play
Keepin' nature secrets locked beneath us, lost in PE, missin' Sex Ed
Fuckin' teachers in our t-shirts on the hardwood, bet her knee hurts
On the real though, me an expert on the physical exertion
My compassion never questioned 'til today
When she said "Where's your empathy?"
I don't know
Guess they got the best of me
Hope it ain't so
I was such a fresh pre-teen
And, as a baby cub, a little fleshy fiend
But, I get it
Life's a whole lot more, I admit it
Bitin' nipples, pushin' buttons
Young West African girl
You too busy twerkin' in the motherland
Got the energy in me, so I was wondering
Could you help me? Could you tell me...
What the fuck is wrong with me?
Maybe I'm just a machine
Lately, I just don't feel anything
This used to feel like a dream
Now I'm throwed out by your energy
Nigga just wanna be seen
Nobody fuckin' with listening, woah
Still don't know what's wrong with me
Maybe I'm just a machine
Lately, I just don't feel anything
This used to feel like a dream
Now I'm throwed out by your energy
Everything ain't what it seems
Still, I can't let that shit get to me, no
Rain down on me
Shoo-be-doo-boop up on me
Shoo-be-doo-boop up on me
Rain down on me
I got all these bitches on me
So, why do I feel so lonely?
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Writer(s): Earthgang
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