THE MESS I'VE MADE

Give me one second of peace
Fuck your lust, I play for keeps
And fuck the crowd, they fucking sheep
Ain't slowing down just cause it's steep
We making bounds and fucking leaps
If you shade me, be discreet
I'll fucking snap and there'll be heat
They disrespect me and my name
But when I'm gone, still ask for me

Is it me or why you acting so lame now
Is it me or all these games are the same now
Gotta say that it's a fucking big shame how
They only see the power in the name and the fame now

Fresh moonlight on September
I might skate, roll jays
Maybe check the weather
It might rain, not phased
Cause it's for the better
Said your girl is only gonna hurt you if you let her
Blank thoughts, blank face
Big heart, waste space
My time you take, I can't think straight
I run, I chase, pop a bottle on the way
Tell me what you gotta say
I'll be the mess I've made

Brain is flashing, mental capture
Harmful flashback cause he bashed her
Gentle grief, her trust is crashing
Leave her weak, then say it's passion
Now she's sit down at the station
Scribbling lyrics on her paper
These bitches say she's basic
But don't even know what made her
She don't need no one to save her
Got myself and that I swear
Save that toxic shit for later
Lose my mind and say a prayer
I don't fuck with lies or traitors
Fuck this matrix simulator
I'm my own fucking creator

Is it me or why you acting so lame now
Is it me or all these games are the same now
Gotta say that it's a fucking big shame how
They only see the power in the name and the fame now

Fresh juice, I hate spaghetti
I might skate, might come round if you let me
I might wait, might say please don't forget me
Let's dance, let's play that song Black Betty
Blank thoughts, blank face
Big heart, waste space
My time you take, I can't think straight
I run, I chase, pop a bottle on the way
Tell me what you gotta say
I'll be the mess I've made
I'm not afraid
The pain will fade



Credits
Writer(s): Kylie Cortejos
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