Rude (feat. Trash Sneks)

No, no, no, no, I don't care
It's not about the money
No, I don't stare
I'm just waiting for someone to come here
And tell me that it's nothing
Tell me that you're nothing
And I'll tell you that you're something
Maybe if you just tried it'd be the perfect one for you
If you just tried, maybe you could be the dude
You look so good when you're in the mood
Don't ever let 'em take you down
Oh they're just rude

Be creating, but you wasted the activity
Lack of creativity
Could be the end of me
Self-doubting in my head makes me kind of think (I wonder)
What if all those ideas just went down in the sink?
In the sink, in the sink, I just wanna fucking blink
Take my time to write down lyrics, but it's just not in sync
Let me think, let me think (what's he thinking about?)
Just for a second
For a long time, I don't think I realized that I have reckon
I don't think it's a big deal that I'm always trying to steal
What's rightfully mine
I don't think I have the time
Just to deal with this BS
In the end, there's no success
Dealing with all this stress
I don't mean to regress
It's too much
It's too much
It's too much
It's too much
It's too much
It's too much
It's too much, I just can't

No, I don't care
It's not about the money
No, I don't stare
I'm just waiting for someone to come here
And tell me that it's nothing
Tell me that you're nothing
And I'll tell you that you're something
Maybe if you just tried it'd be the perfect one for you
If you just tried, maybe you could be the dude
You look so good when you're in the mood
Don't ever let 'em take you down
Oh they're just rude



Credits
Writer(s): Ronnie Burns
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