Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
k1dzheart
Songwriter
Lyrics
k1dzheart on the beat, bitch
"k1dzheart on the beat, bitch"
Fuckin' dumbass
Now here's a fucking song about how much I hate my job
I turn a wrench and bust my ass when I could be a star
All-all these stupid little lies I'll tell myself to keep a smile
Could never stop the fire that once started in that child
I never felt I chose the life I lived
God, I wish that I could fix it
Makin' music's my own medicine
If only I could make it while I live
My rainy days turned sunny
Now everything's so funny
I'm not a part of the rest
And, yeah, I mean that out of spite
My life revolved around a mic
Bass star, I'm the king of this shit
Well, if I really was, would I worry 'bout a hit?
"Get ahead of yourself, there's no way you wanna quit"
Um, what can I say? I love making music
Yeah, uh, get a kick of this
Got too many thoughts in my brain, it can't fit
So I shove it down low in a bottomless pit, 'cause
"Hey man, you got a car to fix!"
I'm tired of this shit, tired of that shit
I'm not a mechanic, I'm a fucking scene kid
My face keeps breaking out, I got oil on my fucking face
(Please, Jesus fucking Christ, ahh!)
Now here's a fucking song about how much I hate my job (Fuck)
I turn a wrench and bust my ass when I could be a star (Fuck, again)
All-all these stupid little lies I'll tell myself to keep a smile (Fuck, part three)
Could never stop the fire that once started in that child (Fuck, hey, adlib me)
I never felt I chose the life I lived
God, I wish that I could fix it
Makin' music's my own medicine
If only I could make it while I live
My rainy days turned sunny
Now everything's so funny
I'm not a part of the rest
And, yeah, I mean that out of spite
My life revolved around a mic
Written by: k1dzheart