Madaboutit

Okay, 11 o'clock
Why I always have to get so mad about it, Andrew?
Get it right!

Yeah) Why I always have to get so mad about it?
Why I always feel like I'm surrounded? (Mmm)
They could have told me I was talented (No)
Instead they taught me to fit in

I fit in, like water pressure
Always pushing at the walls
When I fit in, it's all my effort
I fit in, like wrecking ball
What happens when you take a child, tell em everything they do is wrong?
What happens when you tell a child, if you be you, you won't belong?

Hello welcome to the mind of a menace
They never liked me, cause I'm doing it different
It takes 'em an hour, it takes me a minute
I'm finished before they are even beginning it
Won't be diminished, this my dominion
I got more ideas than Phineas
I'll paint a picture, look at the image
No you don't worry, you're not delirious
This my experience, how it appears to me
I've learned the art of resilience
Don't need material
I know I'm here to be a light to the children
I know, I know
Sometimes I frighten the villains
A threat to the control of billions
I just wish they had some feelings

I don't want to be so angry
I don't want to be the bomb
I see myself, and I see danger
I'm so scared they'll set me off
I never started, I can't stop
But I gotta target, I can't drop
No one knows they're killing me
I don't even think they meant to shoot
But It don't matter they still shot
The bullets fired still drew blood
I still thought about ending you, and I think most people in my spot would
I can't help it, you don't understand
You think about you, you, and you
You'll just do it all again, I got nothing to prove

But, everyday I do it anyway
Someone's gotta demonstrate, that a renegades not minute made
And renovations, they don't matter, if your foundation can't bear the weight
While I've been laboring on the latter, you've been hating
Marinate, I'll serenade ya
Go to sleep, don't be afraid
You'll accomplish more in your dreams, than you ever will when you're awake
But I get it, when you see me, you are quite scared
I was right there, and now I'm in your nightmares
And let's be honest, if I wasn't you would fight fair
Would you fight fair?
You would fight fair
But your sights impaired, so I get it, bigot
I can pick it up
I don't care how you flip it, idiot
Words are venomous

In the dust is where I left you
In the dust is where you'll stay
I don't have to let you know
The dust is home to snakes



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Writer(s): Clayton Gifford
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