Internet People

[Intro]
Baby hit me up she needed fuel need a pit stop
I told that bitch you come to me you get the piss stop
Playing it so hazy bitch stop playing with my head drop
Ive been so done with fucking talking to these pet rocks
Told that bitch you come to me you get the piss stop

[Verse 1]
These little niggas spend $500 on a wrist watch
Dont check the cost they just see numbers and some checks huh
Apparently im anti social but thats all they say right
Niggas fucking robots look at life through fucking cameras
Documenting everything that happens in they day uh
Im so sick of cellular so sick of social status
Rappers shooting blanks they egos fuller than my hair uh
Say they dripping sauce grab i grab the metal make them wett-uh

You dont wanna test uh
I am not the rest uh
Might as well retire
Won't be big just like the rest uh
Scratching at my chest uh
Irritated lesser
I think thats a lie
Ive been the same since 2nd grade uh

Baby ima fraud
Social mirage
Im taking all the flack
Please just stop
Getcha self a job
I dont want your probs
Bitch whats up
Eat these niggas up
I dont give a fuck
Yea good luck
Say you been the plug
I dont get no love
Do i?
Do i?
Do i?

Been a fucking while since ive told myself ive done a good job
Find it really hard to compliment myself and speak to a god
Never thought id get this way an atheist, is that who i am?
How could i admit that shit not scared of fucking god or an end

[Verse 2]
If you could only be yourself
Maybe i’d like you
Deal with all the bullshit
Nah but fuck it you just lie too
Much
Never was the cleanest out the bunch
Should’ve died at fucking birth
The complications were a must
Green skin red eyes
2 weeks in the hospital
Duck feet feel weak
Still feeling the obstacles
Never thought id make it
17 feels like a horror show
Feel the rushing feeling like
What the fuck am i supposed to do

[Chorus]
Try so hard to find a person
And theres nothing
Everybody tries to hard
Just to be something

[Verse 3]
Never fucking talk to nobody so i can dodge making foes
Staying to myself as long as i am fucking sane and simple
Ima be myself and im sorry for fucking faking myself
Fuck a persona another person so sick of that self
Everybody corny creating separate beings and cells
Everybody think they schizophrenic for attention i know
Hope you fucking rot in a hole disrespecting people i know
Yall are fucking retards thinking i couldn't crawl outta this hole

Sucker im bored with it
Watch me sway my dick with it
You can suck these nuts if you think ima stick to shit nah
Always been this bored with it
Head move fast you dont get it
Swing my neck from ceilings with it
You dont know whats with it
I dont know whats with it

[Chorus]
Try so hard to find a person
And theres nothing
Everybody tries to hard
Just to be something

[Verse 4]
I dont wanna go to college that just ain't me
Guess i’ll have to do it just to have a fucking plan B
Said this hundred times but i ain't quitting on these damn sounds
Musics all i want so stay the fuck from me and back down

Straight down
Everything is straight down
Things are getting worse
Im fighting harder
But i stay down
Fuck that
I will never back down
I won't fucking quit until my family’s got their damn crowns