damsel is depressed – subject a (live freestyle) lyrics
i don’t know what else is hiding in the forest
i might have to blow it up, pretend i’m dead or just adore it
i’m feeling jaded, insecure and whatever happens i’ll stay upon it
i’m jumping bullet to bullet and i guess i should’ve wrote up something on it
i don’t like haikus and i don’t like you when you’re blue
put the blame on me
i guess we fit foot to shoe
i’m just great boy, how are you?
i am never in the mood
i’m so silly , stick like glue
two people who don’t know what they’re doing
i guess you think you’re the creme of the crop
i guess you think you’re the creme of the crop
i guess you think you’re the creme of the crop
i guess you think you’re the king and i’m your subject
you’re subjected to violence
i’mma make sure of it
yeah i can get a little rotten in my brain, i admit
it’s rough, then it’s soft then i stick to the rules
and i stick to the rules
cause that’s just what i’m known to do
that’s just what i’m known to do
your plan is fullproof , you got so many issues
i’m sick of my tissues, i bet you think that i miss you
i felt so misused, you have such an attitude
you cry baby, you say bohoo
and say bye bye like it’s up to you
like it’s up to you , it’s not up to you
you barely have any accountability for the sh+t that you do
it’s not up to you, naw naw it’s not up to you
so you can claim i’m a victim or claim i’m a liar
claim i’m a stupid b+tch, aaahh you’re a coward
i’m just resentment , resentent empire
i wanna be torturing truth from out of you
i don’t know why you do half the sh+t you do
guess you thought that you could pull it off, it isn’t true
f+ck you and f+ck your former thought about me
i know what you’ll amount to be
nothing , nothing
that’s the way of life
yeah people who climb so hard are gonna fall down
i don’t really think you’re a big big big baby
i just think you frown too much, you frown too much
you frown too much, you frown too much
you frown too much, your dreams will turn to mush
just get up and do something about it
until it seeps from your hand like some sand
like you’re in a sandcastle you built and it’s crumbling
on top of your head, so stop mumbling
you think you’re a f+cking rapper well you try to be
that’s so f+cking cute hahahaha let me see what you got
you got
yeah you think that you god, all you got is some clout
yeah i’m sh+tting on your parade
f+ck the tinkles
sh+tting on your parade
f+ck the tinkles
i’m santa with no gifts on christmas
give you a flip
boy you missed it
f+cking f+cking f+ck you up until you’re drowning
sick you to the curve like you need somebody
rotten t++th, rotten brain, rotten heart
i don’t really think you understand the sh+t you started
the sh+t you started, the sh+t you started
look into my eyes as you drop and drool
i don’t understand why you think you’re a tool
you’re such a big boy in a big boy pack
well let me give you something to sing about , b+tch
you sing like garbage
you sing like garbage
and you stink like garbage
and you stink like garbage
cause garbage stinks, man and so do you
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