Some Kinda Mood
Suit yourself, I feel vilified
You confuse the truth most of all the time
Crowned, admiration and pain!(Ohh)
Now, I can't say what I wrote
I don't want to read or see it around
(Ohh)
Swallow my pride!
All of this feels cynical, everybody want to go viral
So, they're vulnerable to an unpragmatic goal
They're about to see me rushing right through
(Ooh)
Wow, you really think you're comical?
Now, to pity me for breathing on these chemicals that fault!
Buyers remorse, I don't want it
You're a little chore
(Oh) Play me like you do!
Do your worst, forget being too slow!
You cannot beat this, the right morale to knock myself around!
These little problems are a threat!
You little rat punk bitch! (Little rat punk bitch)
You literally bring me out! (You literally bring me out) (ohhhh)
I found welling tears in my eyes (I, ohh)
(Woah) Now, I can see
(Ohhh)
I crave to know fate!
Honestly, want all this downtime to pressure release!
Honestly, want all this downtime to pressure release!
I don't get the appeal?
But, I want to be real
They watchin my reels
Gotta bend to a kneel!
I said, what I want, now, I sit in the rot
I don't feel the applause, it has come and it's gone
My trends at a stop and they scoff at my loss
Sigh in disgrace, they cut off my balls!
They show no compassion, Indelible in fashion
But, I love the excitement, and I hate the attention!
Walking contradiction, in love with the sickness
To blurt out my sickness inside of my sixth sense
I speak with conviction and die being ignant!
I live with mistakes then serge in the friction!
All of this feels cynical, everybody wanna go viral
So, they're vulnerable to an unpragmatical goal
They're about to see me rushing right through!
(Ooh)
Finding my flavor in the midst of my labor
Finding my flavor in the midst of my labor
Finding the flavor in the midst of my haters
(I found my flavor)
Paying the price the mission be greater
Paying the price the mission be greater
Pay the price so the mission be greater
(I found my price)
Finding my flavor in the midst of my labor
Finding my flavor in the midst of my labor
Finding the flavor in the midst of my haters
(I found my flavor)
Fighting my mind and all of its error
Fighting my mind and all of its error
Fight with my mind and all of its error
(I found my price)
You consume my precious lull
I can do away or praise our love
I don't want myself to want yourself?
Do you want yourself?
(Yourself?)
You confuse the truth most of all the time
Crowned, admiration and pain!(Ohh)
Now, I can't say what I wrote
I don't want to read or see it around
(Ohh)
Swallow my pride!
All of this feels cynical, everybody want to go viral
So, they're vulnerable to an unpragmatic goal
They're about to see me rushing right through
(Ooh)
Wow, you really think you're comical?
Now, to pity me for breathing on these chemicals that fault!
Buyers remorse, I don't want it
You're a little chore
(Oh) Play me like you do!
Do your worst, forget being too slow!
You cannot beat this, the right morale to knock myself around!
These little problems are a threat!
You little rat punk bitch! (Little rat punk bitch)
You literally bring me out! (You literally bring me out) (ohhhh)
I found welling tears in my eyes (I, ohh)
(Woah) Now, I can see
(Ohhh)
I crave to know fate!
Honestly, want all this downtime to pressure release!
Honestly, want all this downtime to pressure release!
I don't get the appeal?
But, I want to be real
They watchin my reels
Gotta bend to a kneel!
I said, what I want, now, I sit in the rot
I don't feel the applause, it has come and it's gone
My trends at a stop and they scoff at my loss
Sigh in disgrace, they cut off my balls!
They show no compassion, Indelible in fashion
But, I love the excitement, and I hate the attention!
Walking contradiction, in love with the sickness
To blurt out my sickness inside of my sixth sense
I speak with conviction and die being ignant!
I live with mistakes then serge in the friction!
All of this feels cynical, everybody wanna go viral
So, they're vulnerable to an unpragmatical goal
They're about to see me rushing right through!
(Ooh)
Finding my flavor in the midst of my labor
Finding my flavor in the midst of my labor
Finding the flavor in the midst of my haters
(I found my flavor)
Paying the price the mission be greater
Paying the price the mission be greater
Pay the price so the mission be greater
(I found my price)
Finding my flavor in the midst of my labor
Finding my flavor in the midst of my labor
Finding the flavor in the midst of my haters
(I found my flavor)
Fighting my mind and all of its error
Fighting my mind and all of its error
Fight with my mind and all of its error
(I found my price)
You consume my precious lull
I can do away or praise our love
I don't want myself to want yourself?
Do you want yourself?
(Yourself?)
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Bullard
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