Voices in my Head

Look at this man Justin dude
He's so lame
What does he do in his room all day
Get out of your head and go do something
Why don't you be more prod

I wake up in the morning and I'm sitting there like Fuck
Gotta get up outta bed and get my Chromebook
It's like five in the morning what the fuck we doing up
Don't you see I'm tryna sleep c'mon give me a fucking break

I feel like this is trivial whole lot of fucking busy work
Now imma get some hate for that but I don't really care no more
Now what I'm bout to spit right here is bout to sound real Biblical
Yes I'm on my Hopsin shit, don't you know im spiritual
Now listen close its critical these people gonna fuck with you
Finna have your life feeling a bit apocalyptical
But never mind them don't you ever feel condemned
Just do your own thing and something I recommend
Is the you don't over extend your mother fucking time
Go deep inside your brain and see what amazing things you find
Sometimes when were in the dark and don't know where to start
Thats the best fucking part we'll be our own patriarch
Found my way through all the shadows with just me, myself and I
Had to spend a lot o time juxtaposing my whole life
Tryna make sense of the things that put foreclosure on my mind
So that I can free the space that I know is really great
And I know you know it too you just don't want to admit it
But just as luck would have it I'm finally acquitted
I'm using big words but that doesn't mean shit
It's not about the rhymes or getting fucking rich

I wake up in the morning and I'm sitting there like Fuck
Gotta get up outta bed and get my Chromebook
It's like five in the morning what the fuck we doing up
Don't you see I'm tryna sleep c'mon give me a fucking break

Yeah I took my ass up out of bed the fuck was I supposed to do
I was running hella late and these boys need me to scoop
I'm just tryna pass this class then after school we can boof
I care a lot but behind their eyes got criminal minds
Okay that's cool, never mind lets keep it moving
Had your chance and now you're snoozing
Guess who's up and I ain't losing think I'm next and I ain't failing
People saying I got talent now I feel like Jimmy Fallon
Tonight this is my show and I don't need no guest host
My mother always said when they come in
They better talk to me and go say hi to Rocky too
Cuz if you don't he'll bark at you
No he's not big but he's got big heart
If you don't say hey they he may start to fuck shit up
And reminisce on all the things we fucking missed
Yeah we some boxers we ain't no quitters
So you ay as well just turn the corner
Close the door and don't come back
I'm spitting facts matter fact I'm done with it
Done with all this toxic shit I'm really sick of hearing it
Fuck you and your fucking clique
This shit not for popularity this shits my personality
I'm just tryna get it off my chest for my sanity
Bitch I come with hella heat judging me for doing me
Fuck you think you talking at drove your ass around for free



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Writer(s): Justin Sterling
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