Dark Humor
I want to be a good man
I want you to understand
What I'm all about
You make me doubt
Everything that's cheaper by the dozen
Getting stabbed in the back by your own cousin
There's my dirty laundry for the masses
When he gets the chance on the blunt he passes
Smoke on me with my OCD
OCD is a terrible feeling
Why do you keep stealing?
Don't make me blast the hype verse
Don't know which ex was worse
I think it was the last one
I'm glad that we're done
She would fill me with ease
When I had her down on both knees
Some women call me a misogynist
But honestly, I'm more of a masochist
Not trying to be funny anymore
When I see it's you I slam the door
Out you scream
And I awake from my dream
Here we go again
I'm insane with the pen
I'm aware of what you feel
And you know that I'm the real deal
You take so much but you never give
It's my life to live
I'm cutting you out 'cause you're toxic
And most of the time you make me feel nauseous
I'm not letting you back in this time
Murder is your crime
And I'm the the victim
Let the rhythm hit em'
And feel the flow
Away on a ship he can stow
The ocean moves strange
As you derange
Sure change
But don't rearrange
Love is the answer to all of this
I would still give my ex a kiss
Mainly it's just a diss
Like a snake she would hiss
It's edible
It's incredible
I'm filled with wrath
I'm on the right path
I want you to understand
What I'm all about
You make me doubt
Everything that's cheaper by the dozen
Getting stabbed in the back by your own cousin
There's my dirty laundry for the masses
When he gets the chance on the blunt he passes
Smoke on me with my OCD
OCD is a terrible feeling
Why do you keep stealing?
Don't make me blast the hype verse
Don't know which ex was worse
I think it was the last one
I'm glad that we're done
She would fill me with ease
When I had her down on both knees
Some women call me a misogynist
But honestly, I'm more of a masochist
Not trying to be funny anymore
When I see it's you I slam the door
Out you scream
And I awake from my dream
Here we go again
I'm insane with the pen
I'm aware of what you feel
And you know that I'm the real deal
You take so much but you never give
It's my life to live
I'm cutting you out 'cause you're toxic
And most of the time you make me feel nauseous
I'm not letting you back in this time
Murder is your crime
And I'm the the victim
Let the rhythm hit em'
And feel the flow
Away on a ship he can stow
The ocean moves strange
As you derange
Sure change
But don't rearrange
Love is the answer to all of this
I would still give my ex a kiss
Mainly it's just a diss
Like a snake she would hiss
It's edible
It's incredible
I'm filled with wrath
I'm on the right path
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Writer(s): Zachary Campos
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