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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Giancarlo Guerrero
Songwriter
Testi
I just need something to kill the pain
And your bitch on my dick homie what a shame
If you knew me you'd never see me the same when I take this mask off I'm the ugliest fucking thing
And I know everybody got their secrets
Duality of man we even Steven
But quick to judge it when you see him
If they make the wrong move they going down down down
Willing to kill for the crown crown crown
Clean the evidence safe and sound
Maybe down to start a riot undecided love the violence I've been shining and there aint a thing that they can do about it
On my birthday i been killing shit
Dont believe in coincidence
Hopefully i keep spitting and killing shit over instruments
To pity fools is pitiful
Seen it in my peripheral
Steady just tryna get to you and put the fun in funeral
Ooh ooh
This that shit that got me singing like
Ooh ooh
This that shit right here thats banging like
Mmm mmm
Misunderstood what I been saying
Mmm mmm
Cant just let nobody play you
I had to get up and get it
I never had me a given
I'm used to coming in second so all your bullshit forgiven
I take it all as a lesson
The hardest shit is a blessing so we gon get through it homie it aint no reason to stress it
I like to think and believe in that everything for a reason
So if i die today somebody give me the meaning
Everybody killing themselves and it makes no sense
Something tells me its the way my people trying to live
But i aint holier than thou
I aint knocking on your style
But there's better ways to live
I dont take the advice i give
Im a liar a hypocrite
Im just tired of living
Im tryna better myself as soon as i think it
I get to it
Underachiever a nonbeliever
What do you think
I got a feeling there's a billion of you just like me
Tryna see them better days
I know everything's on me
Perfect seas and glowing greens
Burning trees til i cant breathe
Written by: Giancarlo Guerrero

