Yeah you the issue
Yeah you the issue
What the f*ck do you want
It's been a whole f*cking month
Haven't written a word
Or sang a song I was done
Here I am again listened by anyone
Yeah I doubt it
Making songs bet it's fun
Surrounded, crowded
Thoughts in my mind
Like somebody just shouted
Paranoia in my head just sprouted
And you'd think for a second I'd forgive you
Holding a grudge yeah you the issue
Yeah you the issue yeah
Yeah yeah you the issue
Started this for fun I forget
Not when you writing like this
Writing when pissed
Disappear, like I'll even be missed
Back to writing a diss, just to get hate
Say what they ain't, say what they don't but they think that
I'm a little f*cking pussy now they all think that
Perfect little pricks I'd wish you'd write raps
I'd wish you gave a portion of what I give on a track
In your whole life I bet you'd like that (yeah you would)
Paranoid
I don't got a choice
Paranoid
It just fills the void
Annoyed
They all like an android
Avoid
Want my life destroyed
Paranoid
I don't got a choice
Paranoid
It just fills the void
Annoyed
They all like an android
Avoid
Want my life destroyed
Two options
Songs about a girl
Songs about the world
Like there's even that
It's the same
Once it was to me
Now there's hate in my brain
Like "I liked you once but now it's changed"
Like love now that's a chore
Now I'm too f*cking soft for her
Now he's on top of her
We were going on dates
Now you kissing his face
And you blame me for being hurt
Yeah you blame me
Enough about girls I've been getting checked out
And wrecked out
And I don't even know what the f*ck now
Just trying to work it out
And I've been stressing out
Due to the paranoia
Yeah the paranoia