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amir royale - oncheezied lyrics

[produced by grrreezy]

[verse 1]
you can wish me away
cause honestly rubbing me off isn’t helping, i’m hoping to stay
yeah, this is great, i’m living at home with a melodramatic
and really don’t know how much more i can take
in a universe where i feel hated
suffering nightly from hesitations
i have debated on whether to skip my next period
cuz i have been coming too late in cl-ss for you
how was my day? i’m doing good—but lost all my friends
it doesn’t matter—i usually tend to close off myself
and then make them exempt of me
it’s like ecstasy what it does for me
nothing but a remedy for the memories
f-cking pain and problems

[pre-hook 1]
like, why you always really wanna talk like that?
when you talk like that you get all uptight
then you turn right ’round and you might just snap
like, i don’t ever wanna hear you talk like that
like (like), don’t talk like that
like (like), get caught in that

[hook]
you’re one in a million pieces falling from the sky
and i gotchu, i gotchu (yeah)

[verse 2]
it’s either you tryna fix your shoes or fit my feet
but i stay discreet when i come through
and then wreck the beat, so sorry
did i just step over you and your new vans?
i ain’t plan to; it’s just that you was tryna k!ll my drive
so i slammed you; dunk test you the chicken boy
little n-ggas don’t f-ck with the big kids boy
spiders never f-ck with a lizard
i could give two sh-ts like i’m sitting on two toilets
throw a fit b-tch; f-ck your sh-t, flush your sh-t
leave, come back; just to tell ya you ain’t had no sh-t
in the first place, in the worst race
what a waste of time in the limelight
turn green, go mean, go sick to my stomach
every time i lean back on the fact that—

[bridge]
i’m just tryna understand
where the hecks my mind
i’ve been searching everywhere
and just can’t seem to find
a sign, a way (help!)
to prove i ain’t insane
you hide, you pray (somebody!)
and try to make up your escape (anybody!)
if you could make one up for me
that would be just fine
(go crazy!)

[verse 3]
covered pain with some paint
like a clown with a frown, with a tear in his eye
tryna understand why everybody’s laughing at him
ain’t sh-t funny—
you could tell me everything’s all rainbows and bunnies
but i hate that, can’t fake that
it’s all love though, never went to a club but i love those
there’s hoes there—”bro, we hate hoes”
oh yeah, that’s right; they all left the other day, so i came right
yo, you gon’ end up watching my kids
cause you know how to get it on all night
couple nibbles and a few bites from you
would have me hypnotized
i already was and now this the crash
so what i blame you world
every time i’m mad, f-ck that
and you should know you really f-cked up bad
and then she turns around with the fat -ss
pushed me down and then wore me out
looked me dead in my eye
and got me red in the eyes and then left—again

[skit]
a2: again?

a1: (sniffles) yeah.

a2: yo…

a1: (sniffles) yeah?

a2: why you gotta act like such a b-tch?!

a1: what?

a2: you’re so f-ckin’ emotional (mocks cries)
she left me. help! shut the f-ck up man. d-mn…

a1: i don’t know—

a2: listen my n-gga, you don’t need her anymore. you acting like all the good b-tches in the world are good b-tches my n-gga. you need to get that outta your head homie. right now!
snap out of it…

a1: but she’s not a bi—

a2: if she got highlights and be looking like an emo instagram thot my n-gga, she a b-tch my n-gga. well, a bad b-tch at that… she—i mean she looking like some sh-t straight outta some f-ckin’ hipster tim burton movie yo. d-mn, get yourself together. you tweaking… eh, stop thinking about her! chill out!

a1: okay! okay. maybe you’re right…

a2: you d-mn right i’m right—i know i’m right. shoot…

a3: guys, i’m hungry.

a2: yeah, me too!

a4: amir—i have a cold…

a5: uh—you have a calculus test in the morning sir.

a1: i think i’m gonna need some help. (sniffles)

– a moment of silence.

a2: did you at least stare at it one more time?

a1: (sniffles) what?

a2: her -ss…

a1: ugh—

a2: did you at least stare at her -ss when she walked off?

a1: no…

a2: you ain’t ever peep how it move homie?! d-mn! the heck do i be teaching you for? you know what i would have said?

a1: i have an idea…

a2: uh—

[pre-hook 2]
like, why you really always wanna walk like that?
when you walk like that when i’m all uptight
if you turn right back, i might just snap
like, i don’t wanna ever see you walk like that
matter fact, walk like that—ooh yeah, just like that

[hook]
you’re one in a million pieces falling from the sky
and i got you, i got you

[outro]
(go crazy!)
so on to the next
on to the next one
on to the next
on—on to the next—next
on to the next
on to the next one
on to the next
on to the—on—on

- amir royale lyrics

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