Scum
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Feed me lies til I am scared up out my mind
Numb the pain so I don't even feel alive
Occupied with nothin' I'm just wastin' time
And everybody lie here this land of lies
And everybody do it
I'm just gettin' to it
I hope I have enough hearts to have some influence
Fake love
All these likes don't mean that I like you
I'm stuntin on some stuntas that stunted on me in high school
Nice move
Til me what to love tell me what to think
Tryna keep up with the Jones by any means
I don't even read...
Sike I just read these Meme
I tried to walk away from you but all I hear is screams
Shh shh
Shh shh
Shh
Don't notify me
You know I'm weak and what I see
You know so much about me
Let me go
Yeah Uhh
Is My mind broke
Yeah Uhh
If I believe in you
Ima die slow
The teacher said that I was dumb
Hmm
The preacher said that I was scum
Mmm
But my Momma call me great
Great
Fake friends call me fake
Fake
The teacher said I was dumb
Yeah Yeah
The Preacher called me some scum
Yeah Yeah
My Queen she call me King
Babe
Which one I'm goin' believe
Yeah Yeah
Struggle Bus uhh I'm on the struggle bus
What's next for us envy all up over us
The mirages they finessing it's been obvious
I been wildin' they been talkin' I been silent
Viral evil everybody tough behind they keyboard
Thread the needle crack the black mirror to see more
I found their schemes I'm disgruntle
Reducing us to a number and it's all for the come up
It's freedom time I'm Nat Turner
It's social media how bad can it be...
You tell me
What you do after you sleep
I know me Touch ID
Swipe tap then on to my feed
Aint perfect just want us free
From the comparison
And all the arrogance
The likes doing something to our brain it's evident
Clout chasin evidence
The guilt in present tense
I need a love that don't make me feel irrelevant ... JESUS
The teacher said that I was dumb
Hmm
The preacher said that I was scum
Mmm
But my Momma call me great
Great
Fake friends call me fake
Fake
The teacher said I was dumb
Yeah Yeah
The Preacher called me some scum
Yeah Yeah
My Queen she call me King
Babe
Which one I'm goin' believe
Yeah Yeah
Some day
I will be free from you
One day
I will be free from you
I don't need no validation
I'm loved by the one who made me
Them likes this love
And I like this love
Mmmm
I don't need no validation
I'm loved by the one who made me
Them likes this love
And I like this love
Yeah
Yeah
Feed me lies til I am scared up out my mind
Numb the pain so I don't even feel alive
Occupied with nothin' I'm just wastin' time
And everybody lie here this land of lies
And everybody do it
I'm just gettin' to it
I hope I have enough hearts to have some influence
Fake love
All these likes don't mean that I like you
I'm stuntin on some stuntas that stunted on me in high school
Nice move
Til me what to love tell me what to think
Tryna keep up with the Jones by any means
I don't even read...
Sike I just read these Meme
I tried to walk away from you but all I hear is screams
Shh shh
Shh shh
Shh
Don't notify me
You know I'm weak and what I see
You know so much about me
Let me go
Yeah Uhh
Is My mind broke
Yeah Uhh
If I believe in you
Ima die slow
The teacher said that I was dumb
Hmm
The preacher said that I was scum
Mmm
But my Momma call me great
Great
Fake friends call me fake
Fake
The teacher said I was dumb
Yeah Yeah
The Preacher called me some scum
Yeah Yeah
My Queen she call me King
Babe
Which one I'm goin' believe
Yeah Yeah
Struggle Bus uhh I'm on the struggle bus
What's next for us envy all up over us
The mirages they finessing it's been obvious
I been wildin' they been talkin' I been silent
Viral evil everybody tough behind they keyboard
Thread the needle crack the black mirror to see more
I found their schemes I'm disgruntle
Reducing us to a number and it's all for the come up
It's freedom time I'm Nat Turner
It's social media how bad can it be...
You tell me
What you do after you sleep
I know me Touch ID
Swipe tap then on to my feed
Aint perfect just want us free
From the comparison
And all the arrogance
The likes doing something to our brain it's evident
Clout chasin evidence
The guilt in present tense
I need a love that don't make me feel irrelevant ... JESUS
The teacher said that I was dumb
Hmm
The preacher said that I was scum
Mmm
But my Momma call me great
Great
Fake friends call me fake
Fake
The teacher said I was dumb
Yeah Yeah
The Preacher called me some scum
Yeah Yeah
My Queen she call me King
Babe
Which one I'm goin' believe
Yeah Yeah
Some day
I will be free from you
One day
I will be free from you
I don't need no validation
I'm loved by the one who made me
Them likes this love
And I like this love
Mmmm
I don't need no validation
I'm loved by the one who made me
Them likes this love
And I like this love
Credits
Writer(s): David Mckissic
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