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this way
- I don't know why I'm this way
- I don't know why I'm this way
- Mama tell me I'm losin' my sane
- Might as well blow out my brains, yeah
- Brains, yeah, brains, yeah
- Doing lines, fuck being healthy, fuck my kidneys up
- Smoke on the wealthy, bitches pick it up
- My face, it melting, these bitches got lives they livin' up
- Damage you dealt me and it hurts even gettin' up
- In mornings when life so hellish
- Bitches say I'm selfish, I think that's tellin'
- Bitches oversharing, I was told sharing was caring
- But these hoes be Karen's, I'm fucked up, it's apparent
- Sometimes wan' murder my damn parents
- I carry burdens told my bitch not to worry
- If I'm hurting, I wake up in a hurry, do it like Curry
- Shoot it like DeRozan, bitch, it's 2:30
- In tha motherfuckin' morning, what's so damn important?
- So dreary out it be raining and storming
- I need good leadership somebody to teach me shit
- These bitches treatment is shit, never had a decent bitch
- And I know you injecting, I show no respect to
- Bitches who think that they him, never meant to
- Disrespect you, but this is what it came to
- Superstar, fancy cars, somedays I really hate you
- 18 years old wit' a Ferrari, bitches Bacardi
- He 30teen, bitch, I am not sorry, uh
- Bring tha whole army, I ain't doing no damn favors
- For you hoes, bitch, y'all some haters, yeah
- That's how it goes, I said to her, "See you later"
- We was never friends just foes, I drown in my sorrows, my woes
- I turned to a hellraiser, these hoes want my paper
- I know you a hater, woah, sign this damn waiver, hoe
- I see the damn vapor smoke, woah oh
- Givers and takers, Tyler the Creator, vapes come in flavors
- You get addicted to the damn nicotine, hoes be sum traitors
- I feel like Denzel, hoe, bitches be raiders
- And I can't fuck with no fake ass bitch, I shoot lasers
- Out my eyes, laser you like Kanye, hate my neighbors
- I hate everybody 'round me my life got no layers, uh
- Take care of me, take care of me, meet ya maker
- In the elevator with people I ain't know
- Hoes disrespectin' the waiters on our first dates
- No, I could never date her, date her, date her
- These hoes oats, they Quakers
- Hide a child like he Drake, bitch, I believe in no creator
- Hoes say, "Jesus loves you" Sorry, I'm taken, bitch
- And hoes wanna take my shit, woah
- That's why they hate my shit, oh
- Bitch, come suck on this dick, come fuck on this dick
- You a bitch, I thought you knew this, uh
- Crash your party, hoes some players, got this bad bad behavior
- Stoop so low I'm 6 feet deep, I pray to nobody but Mother Nature
- I fuck all these hoes at parties though I'm empty
- All I feel is nothing just boredom like I'm Bateman
- Bitches take then, drugs, I take them, uh
- You don't want me here, you want me dead
- Bitch, I see you, I feel your dread
- Bitches act like they knew you, shit cuts so deep
- It seeps through my pain and all my misery, huh
- I don't know why I'm this way
- I don't know why I'm this way
- Mama tell me I'm losin' my sane
- Might as well blow out my brains, yeah
- Brains, yeah, brains, yeah
- Ghostwriters I don't need 'em 'cause I ain't Drake
- Hoes ask me how many pills that I take
- Bitches hitting my line they wanna be mine but they not no dime
- I been in my prime you wastin' my time you can go die
- I could care less, fuck my parents, here lies your mom
- She a dead bitch, here lies your dad, he a deadbeat
- Bitches so mad, they wanna end me
- They think they so cool, think they deadly
- But I could shoot your ass up if I wanted to
- And that's why I was never really loving you
- I'm gone, bitch, humanity no more
- Play with your heart, your body's on the floor
- You can kiss me harder like never before, unfortunately
- That won't change shit, my organs be
- In your fuckin' teeth, I lay dormant, see
- These bitches call me with that urgency, I do not pick up
- I come down and then I get up, bitches so mad, bitch, what?
- You on my dick, fuck off, I'ma take off, blast off
- Mask on then mask off like I'm Future, mask off, uh
- Pop shit like we pop pimples, I cop pistols
- I fuck on your body, I'm not little, we stuck in the middle
- Like Malcolm, bitches want me, too bad
- 8 ball, bitches know that I know ball, I hate y'all
- I'll let my demons take y'all, fuck out my life and die
- Bitch, I can barely see or breathe, I've lost my mind
- I don't give a fuck 'bout you or me, we both can die, die
- We both can end our fucking lives with a knife by suicide
- I want you to be my life, we can share last names
- Bitch, this my last day on Earth, I fade away
- What's your take away from this situation? 'Cause I ain't okay
- Give you all my love but you just want the drugs
- So I call up my plug to satisfy you, sendin' you them subs
- Them bitches want my soul I cannot fight no more so I let 'em take it
- Hoe, I get so high I start levitating, my heartbeat elevated
- Bitches give me anxiety and Lord I fuckin' hate it
- Maybe one day finally I'll stop fucking saying that I'm changing
- And actually change for my mama though I doubt it
- Them bitches be changing up, what about it?
- Hoes wanna make it about them, no, they can't live without it
- Bitches mad, they always doubting, yeah, she sad, she started pouting
- I got it in my bag bih go call a cab, shit, now she mad, yeah
- Fuck your dad, yeah, why you sad, yeah? Why you lack, yeah?
- Bitches mad that I get more dough than 'em
- Bitch, you mad I'm better, no we cannot be together
- Got your pussy so damn wetter, bust on yo' face, changin' tha weather
- I leave her alone maybe it's fo' the better
- My phone on DND don't text me won't text her
- Yeah, bitch, I know better, you know better, you know better
- Fuck off don't text me don't sext me unsend yo' messages
- Hoes mad, they got no intelligence, blemishes
- Why you so angry? Appendages, I saw you messaging
- Your best friend and shit, evacuate the premises
- Bitch, I shoot you hoes up, yeah, vestiges
- She wanna go shoot my home up, yeah, the message is
- To fuck off 'fore you get blown up, we some menaces, uh
- I don't cherish shit, bitch, you not threatening
- Uh, you mad 'bout what? Yo' sentencing?
- Ayy, she mad 'bout shit, she wan' be credited
- I consider her merely a specimen, but then again
- Got her wet again, this the end again, can't be friends again
- Don't hit me up, bitch, I don't want yo' questioning
- Sorry asses coming back sending shit, sending me messages
- I leave 'em all on read again, I'd be dead again
- Bitches all in my head again I'm seein' red again
- I don't wanna do this again, again
- I don't know why I'm this way
- I don't know why I'm this way
- Mama tell me I'm losin' my sane
- Might as well blow out my brains, yeah
- Brains, yeah, brains, yeah
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