The Silence - Type Mad Lyrics

I'm type mad
That this is us
And not a plus

Im type mad
Im type mad

I'm type mad
That this is us
And not a plus

Im type mad
Im type mad

I'm type mad
That this is us
And not a plus

Im type mad
Im type mad

I'm type mad
That this is us
And not a plus

Im type mad
Im type mad

I'm Mr. Lonely
Cuz I'm evidently sorry
And I'm evidently sorry
Cuz I'm evidently lonely
So I shit on bodies
Prolly
Cuz of everyone who know me
They different from the homie
They shoulda won a tony

Fake friends
Fake ends
Hope they make they div ends
Wish them well
Wit alittle bit of split ends.
Backup
I'm the type to act up
Playing with me
Ain't cool
Cuz I'm in and outta trust

Playin with the odds again
Held up quite nice
Til it all depends
Suspend my wins
Cuz they wanna be twins
So they cut on mine
Tell me
You remember when

Face ass
Must've been days past
Haven't seen one face
Show up when waves clash
Smile with braces
Cut me with face scrapes
But I'm bound to act up
Yeah I'm bound to act up

I'm type mad
That this is us
And not a plus

Im type mad
Now let it all go
Im type mad
Now let it all go

I'm type mad
That this is us
And not a plus

Im type mad
Now let it all go
Im type mad
Now let it all go

I'm type mad
That this is us
And not a plus

Im type mad
Now let it all go
Im type mad
Now let it all go

I'm type mad
That this is us
And not a plus

Im type mad
Now let it all go
Im type mad
Now let it all go

I fell into sleep
And felt it all
And I'm so proud of it

Felt something unique
In my physique
And it ain't hard to pick
Two darn cancers
Give me good
Other dance around the
Suba ject

You the one I gota check
How u feelin
Billicheck
Cheating without playin the game right
No my right
Not how you twist it up
In the plain sight
Its more like

Is you is or is you ain't
Double up or double paint
Pictures
If you ain't the saint
That I really think you is

Watch me then watch him
Nah thats two bids

Intimidate
My dick is brave
It fits too big

Poppin pockets
If my anger can't stop it
And its word to everything
I'll do it
If I know I got it

Take from me
Whats not profit
I'll get over it
And pick up again
In a think blink
What you ain't wink
Sound piggish
When you ain't thinking it
Its gibberish
In addition
Its gibberish
In addition

I'm type mad
That this is us
And not a plus

Im type mad
Now let it all go
Im type mad
Now let it all go

I'm type mad
That this is us
And not a plus

Im type mad
Now let it all go
Im type mad
Now let it all go

I'm type mad
That this is us
And not a plus

Im type mad
Now let it all go
Im type mad
Now let it all go

I'm type mad
That this is us
And not a plus

Im type mad
Now let it all go
Im type mad
Now let it all go

I had to get over myself
And call it a day
Before I break waves
Man I had to

Get over myself
And cut off the split ends
That made it more dim
In the bag too

Get over myself
And Know what the trick is
When trickin off friends
Keep you down too

Get over myself
And find ways
To break waves
And make it most days
Man I had to