Fuck You

I'm not evil
This ain't legal
This ain't regal
This ain't movie scene
You ain't shit in real life nigga
You only good in your stupid dreams
Ain't in my right mind
It wasn't the right time
I think I'm okay now
Something to say now
Listen up

I DONT give a fuck about your problems
Or your fears
Leaving out your jaw and runs right through ears
We don't give a fuck about feelings or your family
We only like the ignorance that's what makes a man to me
Your anxiety to me is just a game
You gotta be fake sad and rich
Gimmie all your money go find a bad bitch no personality
Get a lot of features on your music abnormality
Thats what everybodies telling me I can't be myself
Tryna please other people I forgot about my health

They just wanna hear about the money and wealth

But that's not me
That ain't me
Richest nigga ever what I'm tryna be
Realest nigga ever what you bout to see
I'm a unforgiving wig splitting motha fucka with no feelings
Put your hands to ceiling
But imma still bleed for em anyway
Imma still Grieve for em anyway
I still got a heart deep down what I'm tryna say
But don't align yourself with the pay

That shit get you fucked up
I don't drinkI just don't sleep

They say I look tired
And depressed
I'm upset
At the world
I feel like earl
My job will never be finished and I struggle to stay up like I'm swimming
Why ain't nobody tell me I was bleeding
I closed my eyes and ain't notice everybody leaving
Biting niggas flows like you teething
Don't ask me for nothing pull up scratchin necks like you fiending
You ain't finna see me bending over backs like I'm picking up a cane
I'm on the block like they picking up the cane
I ain't bending over backs like it's yoga
You only got a little green like you yoda
If I drop the can
My pockets burst like a soda
You ask my friends if I'm okay?
Fuck, you need some typa closure?
Now go do what i told ya
Bitch ass niggas
You fake can't even look me in the face



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Writer(s): Aaron Hall
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