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ise - weeurd lyrics

[intro]
i guess i can’t do what i want, (why?)
i have to follow the normal like a f-cking drone, (oh)
why can’t i stand up for something that’s relatively postponed, (what?)
i mean you can’t always win every fight but, (what?)
maybe if someone tries hard enough it will thin out their sight but, (what?)
i mean momma told me life was a box of chocolates i should just take what i can get, (oh that’s nice)

[bridge 1]

but why haven’t i gotten the best ones yet? (i don’t know)
i want something to pull me ahead
yeah sure i’ve gotten a few keepers like the caramel filling (what?)
oh yeah and who can forget about the white washing beginning (what?)
referring to my success is like explaining d&d. it won’t work. (why?)
i can’t seem to wrap my head around each specific perk
(what?)
i feel your harm, i really, i really f-cking do
but if i can’t fend for myself what should i f-cking do? (i don’t know)
i’m stuck in this box and i can’t get out. (that’s sad)
all i can do is just sit and pout

[verse 1]
i’m a goner the only reason i exist is to criticize
i’m scared of my ending and i fear for attention (you do?)
but all i get in return is spit, sh-t and f-cking detention
everyone keeps telling my sh-t is sick (it is)
but the more i listen the more i realize they’re just f-cking riding my d-ck
my music is gone sh-t, everything i say ends makes me the culprit (i mean that’s not true..)
and i get frowned on daily simply because i don’t get lit
i mean, smoking has ruined 80% of kids
and now they’re here trying force them down my throat like meds
as if i never smoked, do you think i just chose not to give a sh-t?
but no, ise is just a f-cking mistake, his rap career is about to break
my music has reached a new version of dull (what?)
it’s came from reaching it’s catchy -ss peaks to a low dull sounding soul
i can’t believe i’m not big, maybe i should just go smoke a bowl. (no come on ise, don’t do that)

it’s f-cking hot in here

[interlude]
but look, you can’t tell me i’m not trying. (i didn’t say that)
i’ve organised more music than half of the folks who try me
producing has become a ch0r-, since i feel like every person will just ignore
all of the effort i put into the score
i’m such a f-cking mistake drivin’ wh0r-
but really though, have you heard men down? that sh-t is sick
i download sh-tty beats and get called a pr-ck, but….
those are the beats everybody f-cking wants. (oh yea?)
so quit f-cking calling me out you f-cking c-nts

i’m sick of it, i really am. ( i don’t blame you)

[verse 2]
my friends block me from life about 20 times a day. (ise)
never get recognized by music i make but instead by the mistakes i made. (ise)
i spend months working on content to at least get a dap. (ise)
instead they push me away and just f-cking laugh at me rap
i don’t get credit for the beats that i do make
i put effort and all they ever want is trap sh-t that’s making it f-cking big today (f-ck that)
but for petes sake, that sh-t is a flake in a general world is about to f-cking break
i can’t f-cking breathe, i’m a baby starting to f-cking t–the
oh look, it’s f-cking ise f-cking name dropping yet again
but if you cared as much as i do why don’t just f-cking lend?
me and hand, instead i get bent because my friends just tend to fend. (what?)
off their life away from mine, i’m getting f-cking depressed just thinking about old times
i wish i had myself in check, i’m just such a f-cking wreck
my speech impediment is going to take f-cking control, just give me a sec. (your good… your good)

please… just give me a second dude…

[outro]
music is getting at a level where i can’t keep up. (thats okay)
because in order to be big i have to at least live enough. (well then just drop it)
i speak so often against myself i’m starting to f-cking flip
but f-ck it, i’m emo and my life is just a f-cking skit. (thats not true)
i have to live with it since my only option is just taking sh-t
might as well just swallow two f-cking d-cks since that’s my musical commit. (thats…. thats g-y)
why can’t i speak my mind? b-tch such two chodes
someone save me before i enter my beast mode…..

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