Hardly trying !!!

Haven't talked in vc 3 weeks
I miss all that neetspeak
Backed up up in my dms
I see em but it ain't easy

Used to wake up in the pm's
And struggle to get my calories
Switchin my moods like ena
Can't focus on my reality

Oh nononono no no no

Misfire misfire im out of ammo
So tired of the bullshit
Pussy gon waste a full clip
Tryin to start some drama
Who the fuck gon be the culprit
Im ghost
Ilysm leech to host :3
We making money money money
Making peaches and toast
Im so fancy
And bitch i like everything about me
Kitty grew his claws
Now who the fuck is gonna doubt me
Bitch i fought back
Talk back to my image
He ain't know jack shit
Mixing beats like he finishеd
Take 2 steps foward but now i dont slip
Fuck a nudge what i think i rеally needed was a kick

Never had a clue of what to do
Always told the boy its up 2 you
Always put my money in the stu
I got nowhere else to go
They want the boy to entertain well then lets put on a show
I mean i

Never had a clue of what to do
Always told the boy its up 2 you
Always put my money in the stu
I got nowhere else to go
They want the boy to entertain well then lets put on a show
I mean

I found my home in free vst's cracks , and vc's
Came from eating rations to coming straight out the pc
Screaming fuck my image not making my own decisions
But lately i know that loving those pixels is part the vision
And babe i think maybe ill say that i been over it
Maybe i dont have to complain now that im sober and
Maybe i can finally be what i fantasized
But no matter what i just know ill never be satisfied