Misery

Spare the attack
Don't look at me
Nigga i might have to stare at you back
Don't wanna react
You need to relax
I'm throwing the tax
I'm doing my fractions
You are not about that action
Nigga i am everlasting
They know i come through, i'm blasting
I am not casting
Might have to do work on casting
Nigga i'm blasting
Nigga don't eat cause i'm fasting
I don't eat pussy i'm fasting
Yeah
That's done
"He was like that nigga", yeah he's that one
I'm not chosen
I was golden
Like i'm Disney
Want my wrist frozen
I was open, to your solutions
I read the story
Read your conclusion
I need to
I need to hit you for intrusion
I need you to realize what you're doing
Yeah they lose
Yeah they lost
I"m a king
I'm a boss
Tyre King
Gotta floss
Am i wrong
No i'm not
They put a hole in the plot from the loopholes
Read me the script
I don't need a contract
I need a wombat
I might need to hit them with some
Kung fu moves combat
Mortal Kombat, i'm immortal not "all that"

You tried to keep me with you
You tried hold me back
You wouldn't let me at them
You'd have a heart attack
You couldn't keep up with me
Ty, bring the party with ya
Last time i do a xan
I talked to you and don't remember it
That's the last time i buy at the event
Whens last time i even held your hand
That's the last time you keep me where i am
Fake love went out with the running man
Outta style
Now i run this, i'ma run you out of town
Lucifer son of the mourning
I'ma have to chase you off the earth

That's why i got all these on me demons on me
Misery gon keep me company
I just cant be me around you
I need love to keep me going
God looking out for me
When nobody checking for me
Clock got 30 seconds on it
Yeah you down but its not over no



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Writer(s): Kaleb Bell
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