Misfit
She tell me I'ma misfit
I won't ever be shit
Spendin' all my time
Writin' rhymes that don't mean shit
I can't seem to fit in
Broken hearted kiss
When I'm sittin' in the hills
You gon' tell me how you feel
Don't tell me how you feel bitch
I won't even listen
You always hit my line
When I'm high mind ya' businuess
I don't wanna talk right now you seem distant
Trippin' up ya' words
Know you lyin' when they missin
Just listen
No room to breathe
Smokin' on some gasoline in swisher sweets
Tell me that she tryna' see what we could be
I said baby I don't need ya' company
I got tatted on my sleeve now she want me
Always hate it when I leave my empty dreams
I'ma just keep doin me no in between
She thinks that I'ma stupid teen
I guess we'll see
Make my dreams reality with time it'll be
I can't even go to sleep what's wrong with me
Mama always tellin' me just count the sheep
I been tryna' find myself
THC for therapy
She tell me I'ma misfit
I won't ever be shit
Spendin' all my time
Writin' rhymes that don't mean shit
I can't seem to fit in
Broken hearted kiss
When I'm sittin' in the hills
You gon' tell me how you feel
Don't tell me how you feel bitch
I won't even listen
You always hit my line
When I'm high mind ya' businuess
I don't wanna talk right now you seem distant
Trippin' up ya' words
Know you lyin' when they missin
Just listen
I won't ever be shit
Spendin' all my time
Writin' rhymes that don't mean shit
I can't seem to fit in
Broken hearted kiss
When I'm sittin' in the hills
You gon' tell me how you feel
Don't tell me how you feel bitch
I won't even listen
You always hit my line
When I'm high mind ya' businuess
I don't wanna talk right now you seem distant
Trippin' up ya' words
Know you lyin' when they missin
Just listen
No room to breathe
Smokin' on some gasoline in swisher sweets
Tell me that she tryna' see what we could be
I said baby I don't need ya' company
I got tatted on my sleeve now she want me
Always hate it when I leave my empty dreams
I'ma just keep doin me no in between
She thinks that I'ma stupid teen
I guess we'll see
Make my dreams reality with time it'll be
I can't even go to sleep what's wrong with me
Mama always tellin' me just count the sheep
I been tryna' find myself
THC for therapy
She tell me I'ma misfit
I won't ever be shit
Spendin' all my time
Writin' rhymes that don't mean shit
I can't seem to fit in
Broken hearted kiss
When I'm sittin' in the hills
You gon' tell me how you feel
Don't tell me how you feel bitch
I won't even listen
You always hit my line
When I'm high mind ya' businuess
I don't wanna talk right now you seem distant
Trippin' up ya' words
Know you lyin' when they missin
Just listen
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Writer(s): Jesse Reip
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