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I see the lightning
A&Rs hittin' me up
I stopped replying
Lower my shoulder, shovin' bodies
Steady sit on the bench when you're watchin'
No time to catch a breath, sweat is seepin' through my shirt
I'm getting in your head
You a pocket pet
Think he dislocated your jaw
Now her boyfriend's pressed
Eight solid minutes of you getting smacked
Started up a fight, got the dogs movin' fast
You still the same person, still a scumbag
Foul inside the box, if I shoot it, it's wraps
Throw a couple hands in the back of the woods
Now the crowd chants, trippin' over your foot
Folded up in a hole, tell that hoe to stay put (Stay, stay, stay)
Cookin' up some beats, smoke blowin' out the roof
The bass still isn't loud enough
I can't hear your pretty voice
Drown it out at zero LUFS
Distortion's my favorite noise
I made sure it wasn't sweet
Don't know why heads mad at me
I make sure to prod myself
No split on this stupid beat
Pick a side, no in the middle
My bad I wasn't civil
Scramblin', now we in a pickle
Didn't know you were that brittle
This guy doesn't see the vision
Switched, now my back you're pissin'
I can't calm down for a minute
Push it until it's clippin' (clippin', clippin', clippin')
Left on a short notice
And resort to cope with
The fact you need people to
Do the work for you
I started in the basement
I wanted to be famous
But now I've changed my mind
I didn't intend to be faceless
Then I just embraced it
And couldn't cross that line
Am I doing something right?
I don't like my photo taken
And I didn't used to mind
And I been so impatient
Lie 'cause you're blatant
Somethin' doesn't sit right
You'd think the air got some type of disease
Blinded by nostalgia, open your eyes so that you can see
Can't get me to stop, there's an option: you can stay or leave
Hop out the way if you know nothin' about what it means
Gave up making instrumentals, now the credits upped in size
Participation trophy for you 'cause, hey, at least you tried
I got like four people on me all at once nibbling like mice
Wait, what happened, I don't get it, you thought I'd be nice?
Fumbled bad, wish they knew
Who's that now? Who's this dude?
Couldn't keep up so lose
Clasp a swing, get a bruise
What's the point? Just hop off it
I don't owe anyone shit
How'd it taste? How was that fist?
Dirt in face, get out that ditch
You'll kill yourself, I don't care who you are
Ice went thin, soon it'll break apart
Evacuate
I know you like that
Don't know what you're crying at
(kill your-, kill, kill, kill your-, kill, kill)
(break a- break, break, break, a- break, break)
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