Society don't buy me
I defy the rules
Ill be me so think what you wanna think
How about we write some complaints
Right here in black ink
With a quill that I used when
Someone told me to write
What comes to mind
Erase this line
I'm not ready to die
But I'm putting my life on the line
Sick of writing rhymes
Load and gun and put it to you're head
Bang now you're dead
Writing for fun
Nothing close to the pros
Just sick with flows
Go ahead tell my shrink
Wait no she's know
Iv been gone for awhile
Not going back
Cause I'm back to fed the wildfires
Killing this f*ck named Kyle
Sit down or I am releasing the tigers
Telling everyone to get down
Ruining their fun time
People love when I'm in town
Committing every crime
Hopping in a white van
Not to do what you think
I did these for practice
Now it's a mental health check
For a bad habit
Damn it
Snorting crack feeling great
Do I sound like a fake bitch
Get face tats and dread locks
I'll start wearing a dress
And rap about glocks
With auto tune on the rest
Where's the real rap
Bring that shit back
Starting to give up on rap
These crack addicts making
Money for no skill
While I'm siting in my room
Trying to write a new song
That will take off soon
But doubting it everyday
Horrified I missed the train
Joined in the wrong day
What a mistake this was
I understand it takes time
But I'm pissed these mumble
F*cks post a song and instantly
Get 60K likes for what
A song they didn't write
To high off their mind
I dont understand the hype
Give me a pipe
Slim shadys building up
On the inside
Had no problem growing up
Besides the bully
Who smelt moldy
He was full of it
Seen his mother
On the strip suck'n
Some dudes dick
It was sick so as a
Normal person I got
An empty glass and
Stuck it up the mans
Ass killed her two
Both murked no
Witnesses around
People screaming
Murder downtown
Ain't it funny how
I was nothing now that
I'm making something
People surround me
Just grab the shotty
Yup over there load
The lady and start blasting
Sick and tried of the bashing
Like a barbarian stalling
Kill him already
I wanna see some bloodshed on
This battlefield ready to eat a meal
That cost a mill
I'm invisible to this world
Understand my peripheral
I am no miracle
Born from Eminem
I'm a Criminal
Cynical
Quite difficult
Seems like we're
In the same boat
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Society don't buy me
I defy the rules
Ill be me so think what you wanna think
How about we write some complaints
Right here in black ink
With a quill that I used when
Someone told me to write
What comes to mind
Erase this line
I'm not ready to die
But I'm putting my life on the line
Sick of writing rhymes
Load and gun and put it to you're head
Bang now you're dead
Writing for fun
Nothing close to the pros
Just sick with flows
Go ahead tell my shrink
Wait no she's know
Iv been gone for awhile
Not going back
Cause I'm back to fed the wildfires
Killing this f*ck named Kyle
Sit down or I am releasing the tigers
Telling everyone to get down
Ruining their fun time
People love when I'm in town
Committing every crime
Hopping in a white van
Not to do what you think
I did these for practice
Now it's a mental health check
For a bad habit
Damn it
Snorting crack feeling great
Do I sound like a fake bitch
Get face tats and dread locks
I'll start wearing a dress
And rap about glocks
With auto tune on the rest
Where's the real rap
Bring that shit back
Starting to give up on rap
These crack addicts making
Money for no skill
While I'm siting in my room
Trying to write a new song
That will take off soon
But doubting it everyday
Horrified I missed the train
Joined in the wrong day
What a mistake this was
I understand it takes time
But I'm pissed these mumble
F*cks post a song and instantly
Get 60K likes for what
A song they didn't write
To high off their mind
I dont understand the hype
Give me a pipe
Slim shadys building up
On the inside
Had no problem growing up
Besides the bully
Who smelt moldy
He was full of it
Seen his mother
On the strip suck'n
Some dudes dick
It was sick so as a
Normal person I got
An empty glass and
Stuck it up the mans
Ass killed her two
Both murked no
Witnesses around
People screaming
Murder downtown
Ain't it funny how
I was nothing now that
I'm making something
People surround me
Just grab the shotty
Yup over there load
The lady and start blasting
Sick and tried of the bashing
Like a barbarian stalling
Kill him already
I wanna see some bloodshed on
This battlefield ready to eat a meal
That cost a mill
I'm invisible to this world
Understand my peripheral
I am no miracle
Born from Eminem
I'm a Criminal
Cynical
Quite difficult
Seems like we're
In the same boat
I defy the rules
Ill be me so think what you wanna think
How about we write some complaints
Right here in black ink
With a quill that I used when
Someone told me to write
What comes to mind
Erase this line
I'm not ready to die
But I'm putting my life on the line
Sick of writing rhymes
Load and gun and put it to you're head
Bang now you're dead
Writing for fun
Nothing close to the pros
Just sick with flows
Go ahead tell my shrink
Wait no she's know
Iv been gone for awhile
Not going back
Cause I'm back to fed the wildfires
Killing this f*ck named Kyle
Sit down or I am releasing the tigers
Telling everyone to get down
Ruining their fun time
People love when I'm in town
Committing every crime
Hopping in a white van
Not to do what you think
I did these for practice
Now it's a mental health check
For a bad habit
Damn it
Snorting crack feeling great
Do I sound like a fake bitch
Get face tats and dread locks
I'll start wearing a dress
And rap about glocks
With auto tune on the rest
Where's the real rap
Bring that shit back
Starting to give up on rap
These crack addicts making
Money for no skill
While I'm siting in my room
Trying to write a new song
That will take off soon
But doubting it everyday
Horrified I missed the train
Joined in the wrong day
What a mistake this was
I understand it takes time
But I'm pissed these mumble
F*cks post a song and instantly
Get 60K likes for what
A song they didn't write
To high off their mind
I dont understand the hype
Give me a pipe
Slim shadys building up
On the inside
Had no problem growing up
Besides the bully
Who smelt moldy
He was full of it
Seen his mother
On the strip suck'n
Some dudes dick
It was sick so as a
Normal person I got
An empty glass and
Stuck it up the mans
Ass killed her two
Both murked no
Witnesses around
People screaming
Murder downtown
Ain't it funny how
I was nothing now that
I'm making something
People surround me
Just grab the shotty
Yup over there load
The lady and start blasting
Sick and tried of the bashing
Like a barbarian stalling
Kill him already
I wanna see some bloodshed on
This battlefield ready to eat a meal
That cost a mill
I'm invisible to this world
Understand my peripheral
I am no miracle
Born from Eminem
I'm a Criminal
Cynical
Quite difficult
Seems like we're
In the same boat
Writer: Kody Kern
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid