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Why So Serious was discovered most frequently at around 1 minutes and 10 seconds into the song during the past week

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Last time that I talked you guys, you thought I was mental
I explained how I felt 'cause I thought you were people I could vent to
But you just laughed, said I'm crazy, stupid and slightly special
That I should quit or end my life so now I resent you
Now I'm in a room all by myself
Get your hands off me, I don't need your help
You don't care about me or how I felt
My heart, my mind, my soul or health
I was so damn heated I thought I was gonna melt
You discarded my cries and now I'ma have to yell
Just look in my eyes and tell me what they spell
H-E, no Is, I'm in plus two Ls
I've been searching, tryna find a way
Trapped inside my mind is where I stay
You torment and laughed at all my pain
For no reward or any type of gain
I feel the rage, it spreads inside my veins
I see the hate, it sticks inside my brain
This life is nice but I cannot sustain
So I am here to explain
That I ain't a industry ****
I'm a **** in the industry
I got a hard dick for pussies
Who think I'm soft and are not feeling me
Why are you fucking up all of my energy?
I did this independently
But you had a large entity
Leave me alone, don't even mention me
I'm going crazy, when I look around, I swear I see ten of me
I'm not bipolar but I feel an imbalance inside me
Chemically up, down, up, down
Got my emotions and I feel incredibly sick
But I'm also the remedy, clicks
Why they're promoting anything?
I think this weight on my chest is anxiety
Or maybe I'm tired of dealing with all of these different identities
If they don't like me then it's jealousy
Talk behind my back because they know I got the sauce
And I'm cooking up this recipe
I can't let you get the best of me
You are not my dawg, I've said it before
But if you were I would name you Penelope
You cannot save face
I will feast on your heart on a plate on a Sunday
And I won't even say grace
Take it out, let it rip like a Beyblade
Then take your mind and try to find where I reside
'Cause I'm living for free inside but I think it's time I move away and vacate
You make me LOL, no JK
Just admit you fucking hate me
Want to try and humiliate me
But no matter what you do, you're never gonna break me
No matter what you do, you ain't never gonna change me
I'm unique and you're a copy cat
And by the way you treat me, I can tell it drives you crazy
So here's my advice
Focus on yourself
'Cause you can't build yourself up by breaking down someone else
And yeah, I know negativity sells
But it's not worth the karma you get dealt
'Cause it comes around like a boomerang and whips you like a belt
You don't wanna be me
You can't get on this level
I'm on par with the gods
Sat down, didn't sign, then spat in the face of the Devil
You've built up too much animosity
And it's obviously
Causing you to be an atrocity
And it's slowed your whole flow
And that's the scientific definition of viscosity
Now you gotta copy me
Now you gotta say you didn't get your swag off of me
Now you gotta spend all your money tryna keep up with me
You don't even know what it takes or what it cost to be
Now you gotta talk about me in public
And try to discredit me to the sheep who are fucking puppets
Then try to pretend that I'm way below when I'm way above
When everybody knows It makes me sick to my fucking stomach
So I'm about kick and pop, shove it
And cause ruckus, hit you with a cock, suck it and cause sudden
Hit you with a couple of big buckets
Threesome, put them all together, that makes five, a quintuplet
Everybody knows that go hard
I'm straight rugged, heating up to Farenheit levels
Only inside ovens, you are now an enemy, don't expect to be fist bumping
If you see me, better get moving, buddy, and start running
Star-studded people be hating 'cause I be jaw-dropping
When they come battle me, they be jaw locking, not popping
Put you down under inside a locked coffin
Then I get to dancing and singing, moving like Mary Poppins
Then I get to Peter Piping on your shitty writing while I get to pipe on big titty
Bitty butt giant, I'm the mother fucking king, bitch, don't even try but if you do I'll ask
Why so serious?
Stop acting like you're on your period
My commas can't take breaks, I'm stacking like bricks
On ancient pyramids, how you drive me out when I'm steeering it?
I'm 6'2, these bars too high, boy, you clearing it
You're like a virgin to me, A.K.A no experience
I'm 'bout to make your head bounce of the wall
911 is what you'll have to call
Hit you with a cross and make your body fall
Hit you with a paw just like my boy, Gasol
Why so se-, why so se-
Why so se-, why so serious?
Why so serious?
Why so serious?
Written by: Daniel Nwosu Jr
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