Surface
Dead from the surface
I feel worthless
Guess that I deserve it
So far from perfect
I'm so allergic
To all the bullshit
Dead from the surface
I feel worthless
Guess that I deserve it
So far from perfect
I'm so allergic
To all the bullshit
Always on my line
Waste my time
Like why they calling (Why the fuck you calling)
I feel like Abel
Bitch I always do this often
Can't move when I'm running place
Now I'm losing all the traction now and I'm pumping the breaks
(Like bitch I'm losing traction now I'm pumping the breaks)
Losing all the traction now I'm pumping the breaks
So you can catch me in the back of the seats
She wanna see less of me, so I guess I'll just leave
She can't address me, I'm the pet to your peeve
And her guts and my dick, I would like 'em to meet
And I'm up to the point where this shit ain't sweet
It's like I'm stuck in the world and I just wanna deplete
Can't see Stevie now they wonder where I be
Bitch, now they wonder where I be
Said I be isolated
Don't have the time and patience
Just to face this is a basis
Set the house on fire than I tie her like ASICS
Feel like I'm Macgyver flying higher than an A6
Masked Micheal Myers with a knife in your basement
My attires all fire like I'm hired for the matrix
When times are dire my desire get replaced and
Everything gets erased in
Dead from the surface
I feel worthless
Guess that I deserve it
So far from perfect
I'm so allergic
To all the bullshit
Dead from the surface
I feel worthless
Guess that I deserve it
So far from perfect
I'm so allergic
To all the bullshit
I feel worthless
Guess that I deserve it
So far from perfect
I'm so allergic
To all the bullshit
Dead from the surface
I feel worthless
Guess that I deserve it
So far from perfect
I'm so allergic
To all the bullshit
Always on my line
Waste my time
Like why they calling (Why the fuck you calling)
I feel like Abel
Bitch I always do this often
Can't move when I'm running place
Now I'm losing all the traction now and I'm pumping the breaks
(Like bitch I'm losing traction now I'm pumping the breaks)
Losing all the traction now I'm pumping the breaks
So you can catch me in the back of the seats
She wanna see less of me, so I guess I'll just leave
She can't address me, I'm the pet to your peeve
And her guts and my dick, I would like 'em to meet
And I'm up to the point where this shit ain't sweet
It's like I'm stuck in the world and I just wanna deplete
Can't see Stevie now they wonder where I be
Bitch, now they wonder where I be
Said I be isolated
Don't have the time and patience
Just to face this is a basis
Set the house on fire than I tie her like ASICS
Feel like I'm Macgyver flying higher than an A6
Masked Micheal Myers with a knife in your basement
My attires all fire like I'm hired for the matrix
When times are dire my desire get replaced and
Everything gets erased in
Dead from the surface
I feel worthless
Guess that I deserve it
So far from perfect
I'm so allergic
To all the bullshit
Dead from the surface
I feel worthless
Guess that I deserve it
So far from perfect
I'm so allergic
To all the bullshit
Credits
Writer(s): Christian Pino
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