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josh football - problems lyrics

i’m growing
i’m learning
i’m on fire
you’re burning
upset again
i’m a burden
rich of knowledge
know i’m earning
talking bout my pain
know i’m boring
every day
someone’s asking me if i’m okay
as if my pain has decided to run away
appreciate your time but it’s i’m afraid it’s been a waste
scared of who i am but it’s impossible to change
smash a mirror cause it’s myself that i don’t wanna face
let myself down again,such a disappointment,i know okay?

what an embarr-ssment,you’re embarr-ssing me
take a look at yourself,then take a look at me
there’s a difference between us,tell me what do you see
forget another alb-m,soon i’ll write an ep
man of my words and letters,abc
how many songs in a week? 1,2,3
i wonder who’s emotionally stronger,doubt it matters to the situation but you’re mentally weak
feel bad for you,there’s no one to numb your pain
you’re trapped in your cell,there ain’t no escape
one day we’ll learn the rules of life,what a wonderful game
not happy with how i am but i’m sick of changing
sick of feeling awkward in queues,i’m tired of waiting
your jealousy is bitter,guess who’s your replacement
i’m allergic to the front,rather sit at the back
rather not have everyone seeing my actions
got a grip of the game,check my traction
unhappy at the bottom,that’s a top-heavy fraction
but what makes me feel better is that i’m denominating the scene

so you wrote an alb-m,that’s great
just don’t talk about toys cause no one wants to play
think we can both agree you’re last stuff was terrible
me and you will never be comparable
that’s unfair though isn’t it?
bit of a con isn’t it?
bet it feels like a rip off doesn’t it?
the sh-t you write goes hard nowadays
cause nowadays most music’s soft
but it still goes off,and i’ll be honest it blows my brains apart
i’ll be honest with you,the last verse you sent me,it kinda blowed
but we’ll keep it covered up,you’ll get that reference,you’ll know
what i mean
now i hope when you see
this song,i hope it makes you think
how can i be better? that’s what i did
i’m kinda upset you ain’t asked me for a feature
if i was a girl you’d be asking me for a picture
i’ll be honest with you man,you’re getting kinda rude
stop asking every girl you see to send you nudes
no one wants to show you their -ss and b–bs
can’t wait for you to see this,i wonder what you’ll do
wonder if you’ll reply,i sincerely hope you do
just know you’re a bit of an idiot,you’re such a tool
i’ll spin your head west and verbally wreck you
if you need help on a track,i don’t mind training you
but if you come at me on a track,imma have to k!ll you

i’ve grown up,i’m different
but my thoughts don’t change,they’re persistent
my moods don’t change,they’re consistent
rather keep it real,i’m done pretending
i’m one of the best,think you’re forgetting
i k!lled you on two tracks,straight to help i sent ya
you ruined my relationship,you home wrecker
hope you know without ya,i’m doing better
try and be relevant,i think i’ll let ya
didn’t speak to you for months,easily forget ya
i was down when i was with ya
last thing i’m gonna say about either of yous
i wanna mature and move on
but with my demons i can’t
it’s frustrating
i wanna fight them
wish everyone was honest,but most of them are liars
i’m a failure but at least i’m a tryer
my dreams have been crushed,my life’s full of nightmares
i’m still alive but i’m burying my desires

keep mentioning my f-cking name
is there something wrong in your f-cking brain?
fallen out,made up,fall out again
it’s all your f-cking fault,bout time you take the blame
i’ll stick to my side of the deal
but you better tell her to pipe down
before i force her underwater and force her to f-cking drown
and i’ll turn that stupid smile into a f-cking frown
wanna talk about my ego,say i call myself a king
you the one who bought me crown,want to be my queen
how come i had to make the effort?
wasn’t your cuts that were talked about
but next time i see blood,it’ll be yours,you’re bleeding out
so why did you tell kaj about me cutting myself?
friends for a week,think you’re relevant now?
why you so insecure?
worried about being a bad girlfriend?
if i said something you’d slap me
but if you said something,i had to be okay with you laughing
not sure if roksana would be happy with you talking about her
i’m glad i finally get to dish all the dirt
of course it was you who got between me and her
can’t wait for the day you’re drowning in the dirt
seems like we’ve been here before,haven’t we?
i’m struggling as it is,can’t you see?
so two-faced,what a b-tch
thought you’d changed,i’m stupid
i got enough of my problems to deal with
that i deal with on my own,you feel me?
keep it all bottled up,no drinking
wanna diss me on a track?
let’s hope you k!ll me
life gets dark on your own,thank god i got people with me

last one
told you not to ask me,but if you’ve got a question i’ll see if i can answer
ask me how many likes on tik tok for a relationship,i’m afraid to tell you but the answer’s lots
a thousand,ten thousand,hundred
a million,a billion,a trillion
i’m not high in demand
but i’m staying away from those pants
best not show our grandads
cause they’ll start thinking elvis is back
gotta credit you for trying
but i can’t for crying
hope one day it’ll finally be embedded
that we ain’t gonna be together,get it?
now that it’s in your brain,don’t ever forget it
hope i didn’t come across too aggressive
don’t bother asking me out cause you’ll end up rejected
and neglected
upset and disrespected
i love you
i’m just pretending

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