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this way

  1. I don't know why I'm this way
  2.  
  3. I don't know why I'm this way
  4.  
  5. Mama tell me I'm losin' my sane
  6.  
  7. Might as well blow out my brains, yeah
  8.  
  9. Brains, yeah, brains, yeah
  10.  
  11.  
  12.  
  13. Doing lines, fuck being healthy, fuck my kidneys up
  14.  
  15. Smoke on the wealthy, bitches pick it up
  16.  
  17. My face, it melting, these bitches got lives they livin' up
  18.  
  19. Damage you dealt me and it hurts even gettin' up
  20.  
  21. In mornings when life so hellish
  22.  
  23. Bitches say I'm selfish, I think that's tellin'
  24.  
  25. Bitches oversharing, I was told sharing was caring
  26.  
  27. But these hoes be Karen's, I'm fucked up, it's apparent
  28.  
  29. Sometimes wan' murder my damn parents
  30.  
  31. I carry burdens told my bitch not to worry
  32.  
  33. If I'm hurting, I wake up in a hurry, do it like Curry
  34.  
  35. Shoot it like DeRozan, bitch, it's 2:30
  36.  
  37. In tha motherfuckin' morning, what's so damn important?
  38.  
  39. So dreary out it be raining and storming
  40.  
  41. I need good leadership somebody to teach me shit
  42.  
  43. These bitches treatment is shit, never had a decent bitch
  44.  
  45. And I know you injecting, I show no respect to
  46.  
  47. Bitches who think that they him, never meant to
  48.  
  49. Disrespect you, but this is what it came to
  50.  
  51. Superstar, fancy cars, somedays I really hate you
  52.  
  53. 18 years old wit' a Ferrari, bitches Bacardi
  54.  
  55. He 30teen, bitch, I am not sorry, uh
  56.  
  57. Bring tha whole army, I ain't doing no damn favors
  58.  
  59. For you hoes, bitch, y'all some haters, yeah
  60.  
  61. That's how it goes, I said to her, "See you later"
  62.  
  63. We was never friends just foes, I drown in my sorrows, my woes
  64.  
  65. I turned to a hellraiser, these hoes want my paper
  66.  
  67. I know you a hater, woah, sign this damn waiver, hoe
  68.  
  69. I see the damn vapor smoke, woah oh
  70.  
  71. Givers and takers, Tyler the Creator, vapes come in flavors
  72.  
  73. You get addicted to the damn nicotine, hoes be sum traitors
  74.  
  75. I feel like Denzel, hoe, bitches be raiders
  76.  
  77. And I can't fuck with no fake ass bitch, I shoot lasers
  78.  
  79. Out my eyes, laser you like Kanye, hate my neighbors
  80.  
  81. I hate everybody 'round me my life got no layers, uh
  82.  
  83. Take care of me, take care of me, meet ya maker
  84.  
  85. In the elevator with people I ain't know
  86.  
  87. Hoes disrespectin' the waiters on our first dates
  88.  
  89. No, I could never date her, date her, date her
  90.  
  91. These hoes oats, they Quakers
  92.  
  93. Hide a child like he Drake, bitch, I believe in no creator
  94.  
  95. Hoes say, "Jesus loves you" Sorry, I'm taken, bitch
  96.  
  97. And hoes wanna take my shit, woah
  98.  
  99. That's why they hate my shit, oh
  100.  
  101. Bitch, come suck on this dick, come fuck on this dick
  102.  
  103. You a bitch, I thought you knew this, uh
  104.  
  105. Crash your party, hoes some players, got this bad bad behavior
  106.  
  107. Stoop so low I'm 6 feet deep, I pray to nobody but Mother Nature
  108.  
  109. I fuck all these hoes at parties though I'm empty
  110.  
  111. All I feel is nothing just boredom like I'm Bateman
  112.  
  113. Bitches take then, drugs, I take them, uh
  114.  
  115. You don't want me here, you want me dead
  116.  
  117. Bitch, I see you, I feel your dread
  118.  
  119. Bitches act like they knew you, shit cuts so deep
  120.  
  121. It seeps through my pain and all my misery, huh
  122.  
  123.  
  124.  
  125. I don't know why I'm this way
  126.  
  127. I don't know why I'm this way
  128.  
  129. Mama tell me I'm losin' my sane
  130.  
  131. Might as well blow out my brains, yeah
  132.  
  133. Brains, yeah, brains, yeah
  134.  
  135.  
  136.  
  137. Ghostwriters I don't need 'em 'cause I ain't Drake
  138.  
  139. Hoes ask me how many pills that I take
  140.  
  141. Bitches hitting my line they wanna be mine but they not no dime
  142.  
  143. I been in my prime you wastin' my time you can go die
  144.  
  145. I could care less, fuck my parents, here lies your mom
  146.  
  147. She a dead bitch, here lies your dad, he a deadbeat
  148.  
  149. Bitches so mad, they wanna end me
  150.  
  151. They think they so cool, think they deadly
  152.  
  153. But I could shoot your ass up if I wanted to
  154.  
  155. And that's why I was never really loving you
  156.  
  157. I'm gone, bitch, humanity no more
  158.  
  159. Play with your heart, your body's on the floor
  160.  
  161. You can kiss me harder like never before, unfortunately
  162.  
  163. That won't change shit, my organs be
  164.  
  165. In your fuckin' teeth, I lay dormant, see
  166.  
  167. These bitches call me with that urgency, I do not pick up
  168.  
  169. I come down and then I get up, bitches so mad, bitch, what?
  170.  
  171. You on my dick, fuck off, I'ma take off, blast off
  172.  
  173. Mask on then mask off like I'm Future, mask off, uh
  174.  
  175. Pop shit like we pop pimples, I cop pistols
  176.  
  177. I fuck on your body, I'm not little, we stuck in the middle
  178.  
  179. Like Malcolm, bitches want me, too bad
  180.  
  181. 8 ball, bitches know that I know ball, I hate y'all
  182.  
  183. I'll let my demons take y'all, fuck out my life and die
  184.  
  185. Bitch, I can barely see or breathe, I've lost my mind
  186.  
  187. I don't give a fuck 'bout you or me, we both can die, die
  188.  
  189. We both can end our fucking lives with a knife by suicide
  190.  
  191. I want you to be my life, we can share last names
  192.  
  193. Bitch, this my last day on Earth, I fade away
  194.  
  195. What's your take away from this situation? 'Cause I ain't okay
  196.  
  197. Give you all my love but you just want the drugs
  198.  
  199. So I call up my plug to satisfy you, sendin' you them subs
  200.  
  201. Them bitches want my soul I cannot fight no more so I let 'em take it
  202.  
  203. Hoe, I get so high I start levitating, my heartbeat elevated
  204.  
  205. Bitches give me anxiety and Lord I fuckin' hate it
  206.  
  207. Maybe one day finally I'll stop fucking saying that I'm changing
  208.  
  209. And actually change for my mama though I doubt it
  210.  
  211. Them bitches be changing up, what about it?
  212.  
  213. Hoes wanna make it about them, no, they can't live without it
  214.  
  215. Bitches mad, they always doubting, yeah, she sad, she started pouting
  216.  
  217. I got it in my bag bih go call a cab, shit, now she mad, yeah
  218.  
  219. Fuck your dad, yeah, why you sad, yeah? Why you lack, yeah?
  220.  
  221. Bitches mad that I get more dough than 'em
  222.  
  223. Bitch, you mad I'm better, no we cannot be together
  224.  
  225. Got your pussy so damn wetter, bust on yo' face, changin' tha weather
  226.  
  227. I leave her alone maybe it's fo' the better
  228.  
  229. My phone on DND don't text me won't text her
  230.  
  231. Yeah, bitch, I know better, you know better, you know better
  232.  
  233. Fuck off don't text me don't sext me unsend yo' messages
  234.  
  235. Hoes mad, they got no intelligence, blemishes
  236.  
  237. Why you so angry? Appendages, I saw you messaging
  238.  
  239. Your best friend and shit, evacuate the premises
  240.  
  241. Bitch, I shoot you hoes up, yeah, vestiges
  242.  
  243. She wanna go shoot my home up, yeah, the message is
  244.  
  245. To fuck off 'fore you get blown up, we some menaces, uh
  246.  
  247. I don't cherish shit, bitch, you not threatening
  248.  
  249. Uh, you mad 'bout what? Yo' sentencing?
  250.  
  251. Ayy, she mad 'bout shit, she wan' be credited
  252.  
  253. I consider her merely a specimen, but then again
  254.  
  255. Got her wet again, this the end again, can't be friends again
  256.  
  257. Don't hit me up, bitch, I don't want yo' questioning
  258.  
  259. Sorry asses coming back sending shit, sending me messages
  260.  
  261. I leave 'em all on read again, I'd be dead again
  262.  
  263. Bitches all in my head again I'm seein' red again
  264.  
  265. I don't wanna do this again, again
  266.  
  267.  
  268.  
  269. I don't know why I'm this way
  270.  
  271. I don't know why I'm this way
  272.  
  273. Mama tell me I'm losin' my sane
  274.  
  275. Might as well blow out my brains, yeah
  276.  
  277. Brains, yeah, brains, yeah
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