Metronome (Semi Acapella)
Wtf is wrong with me I been losing mind
me against the world, like I'm being crucified
Is it me against me? my head is overcrowded
Don't know what's up, I feel mentally retarded
What's is this pressure, where's this coming from?
Stress and depression destroying me like a fuckin' storm
I haven't been me now I'm seeing things
Don't know why I'm being mean to my dream team
Don't know what's this mentality, it isn't worth
Easy to put it in verse than to put it in work
In the end it hurts, I'm at loss of words
How can I change it without any efforts
Sometimes I think, if I'm genetically flawed
A kid you no one wants, type of baby you'd abort
Blaming scares me but not when I do
What a loser you are, how fucked up are you?
My dear self...
But sometimes it's just better say fuck the whole world
I do what I want, don't tell me no word!!!
Snap any minute, clap anybody who want it
Bag anybody, blast 'em like you atomic
These rhymes skill level, designed to be the fatal
My lines are so lethal for This fine instrumental
Fuck your formalities, I don't need a bit
Shake your own fake hand man I don't give a shit
me against the world, like I'm being crucified
Is it me against me? my head is overcrowded
Don't know what's up, I feel mentally retarded
What's is this pressure, where's this coming from?
Stress and depression destroying me like a fuckin' storm
I haven't been me now I'm seeing things
Don't know why I'm being mean to my dream team
Don't know what's this mentality, it isn't worth
Easy to put it in verse than to put it in work
In the end it hurts, I'm at loss of words
How can I change it without any efforts
Sometimes I think, if I'm genetically flawed
A kid you no one wants, type of baby you'd abort
Blaming scares me but not when I do
What a loser you are, how fucked up are you?
My dear self...
But sometimes it's just better say fuck the whole world
I do what I want, don't tell me no word!!!
Snap any minute, clap anybody who want it
Bag anybody, blast 'em like you atomic
These rhymes skill level, designed to be the fatal
My lines are so lethal for This fine instrumental
Fuck your formalities, I don't need a bit
Shake your own fake hand man I don't give a shit
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