Something Wrong
Aye
Something fucking wrong with me
Praying that I make it out alive
Something fucking wrong with me
Praying that we gon be alright
Right?
Right?
Something fucking wrong with me
Praying that we gon be alright
Had to kick my dirty little addiction
Addiction
Cleaning out the system
System
Praying that I fix it
Too many misses
Got me so fucked in this business
Hanging with these clowns
All these bitches
They ain't fucking down
They ain't with it
Cold fucking turkey
So close to my 30
I Hope that we surely
All make it out the city
They don't fucking love me
They don't fucking trust me
Lone little husky
On the mission oh buddy
Miss me with the lovely dovey shit
Intro little vert I don't talk one bit
I don't do no gossip
Shut the fuck up
So cynical I feel like I'm gas lit
Paranoia got me
Going bat shit
Pushing everyone away
Like get back bitch
Point fucking fingers at everyone
Yea we gon play that shit
Poison ivy in my fucking lungs
Let me drown in this dark pit
Don't drown
Loop back around for your bullshit
On that bullshit
Find out for yourself
You the one who toxic
You really need help kid
Something fucking wrong with me
Praying that I make it out alive
Something fucking wrong with me
Praying that we gon be alright
Right?
Right?
Something fucking wrong with me
Praying that we gon be alright
How many times
You gon say
That it gon be different
Nothing gon change unless you really do it
Now how many times you said you gon get
But you fucking blew it
Your vision don't got no direction
A waste of fucking time
You gon die for nothing
You gotta know your reason and your purpose
Make your foundation strong
So they could never tested
Need a big back bone
That's a fucking blessing
Sometimes you gotta do it all alone for a second
God will come through in different forms and presences
You just gotta have a open mind and listen
The next person might be your biggest blessings
Might be a women or a brethren
Just keep your mind fucking open
Don't think too much
Gotta live in the moment
Don't fall to the poison
Gotta know who you are
Gotta keep going
All that fucking noise
They be making get destroyed
Man who the fuck are you boy?
Boy
My heart got holes
Like a fucking void
Y'all leaving me no choice
No choice
Might just fucking do it
Just it prove a point
Something fucking wrong with me
Praying that I make it out alive
Something fucking wrong with me
Praying that we gon be alright
Right?
Right?
Something fucking wrong with me
Praying that we gon be alright
Something fucking wrong with me
Praying that I make it out alive
Something fucking wrong with me
Praying that we gon be alright
Right?
Right?
Something fucking wrong with me
Praying that we gon be alright
Had to kick my dirty little addiction
Addiction
Cleaning out the system
System
Praying that I fix it
Too many misses
Got me so fucked in this business
Hanging with these clowns
All these bitches
They ain't fucking down
They ain't with it
Cold fucking turkey
So close to my 30
I Hope that we surely
All make it out the city
They don't fucking love me
They don't fucking trust me
Lone little husky
On the mission oh buddy
Miss me with the lovely dovey shit
Intro little vert I don't talk one bit
I don't do no gossip
Shut the fuck up
So cynical I feel like I'm gas lit
Paranoia got me
Going bat shit
Pushing everyone away
Like get back bitch
Point fucking fingers at everyone
Yea we gon play that shit
Poison ivy in my fucking lungs
Let me drown in this dark pit
Don't drown
Loop back around for your bullshit
On that bullshit
Find out for yourself
You the one who toxic
You really need help kid
Something fucking wrong with me
Praying that I make it out alive
Something fucking wrong with me
Praying that we gon be alright
Right?
Right?
Something fucking wrong with me
Praying that we gon be alright
How many times
You gon say
That it gon be different
Nothing gon change unless you really do it
Now how many times you said you gon get
But you fucking blew it
Your vision don't got no direction
A waste of fucking time
You gon die for nothing
You gotta know your reason and your purpose
Make your foundation strong
So they could never tested
Need a big back bone
That's a fucking blessing
Sometimes you gotta do it all alone for a second
God will come through in different forms and presences
You just gotta have a open mind and listen
The next person might be your biggest blessings
Might be a women or a brethren
Just keep your mind fucking open
Don't think too much
Gotta live in the moment
Don't fall to the poison
Gotta know who you are
Gotta keep going
All that fucking noise
They be making get destroyed
Man who the fuck are you boy?
Boy
My heart got holes
Like a fucking void
Y'all leaving me no choice
No choice
Might just fucking do it
Just it prove a point
Something fucking wrong with me
Praying that I make it out alive
Something fucking wrong with me
Praying that we gon be alright
Right?
Right?
Something fucking wrong with me
Praying that we gon be alright
Credits
Writer(s): Jafri Sobhan
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