FVCKED UP

Tip toe right over my grave
Im ok
Two step with death not a threat not afraid
Test me arrest me I'll put you in pain
All of you rappers are sounding the same
Switch it up a bit imma kick it up a notch
Fuck all these bitches they just really wanna talk
I don't wanna talk I've already heard enough
Clout i need a little i don't really want a lot

Fucked up if i fuck up
Imma keep my mind numb
Like
Fucked up if i fuck up
Imma keep my mind numb

Like
All these other rappers fake and taking shit
Mixing the pen up with the paper
I've been really making shit
Hateful shit
Spiteful shit
Self aware
Indite shit
I don't really give a fuck imma spend my life like this

Lacking the ediquitte
Make me better than half of them
Can't be backing up stacking
Half of these racks when im laughing
I can't feel good
I can never feel ok
I'm stuck inside the feeling of feeling like im insane

(Fucked up if i fuck up)
(Imma keep my mind numb)
(Like)
(Fucked up if i fuck up)
(Imma keep my mind numb)

(Fucked up if i fuck up)
(Imma keep my mind numb)
(Like)
(Fucked up if i fuck up)
(Imma keep my mind numb)

Pain never ends well
Always ends on the side in the black lines
I don't even wanna try for the life line
I can never figure out whats left to my right now
Imma take my pain now make it lie down
R i p
S i t
Why the fuck you speak to me
I don't give a fuck
Im never v i p
Matter a fact i let you b i t
You can suck my d i c
I don't care
Mother fuckers hating and living inside despair
I've been making progress
And climbing up all the stairs
All these other bitches they hating they can't compare



Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Fessenden
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