Loser

[Intro]
Yeah
What do you feel like, Eddy? You feel good?
Hahaha, you good bro? Ay
Okay, yeah, look

[Verse]
(Yeah)
People ask where the time go, it don't exist
But what the fuck do I know? I don't
(I don't)
But you don't either, you and I both
You're so defensive when I say your mind's closed
You show your temper, holy shit
(Yeah)
Summer ends and the colder it gets
And you don't notice while you living in the moment
I been thinking about last year
(What? What? What?)
Me and the homies were hoping
That we would open for Omen
At one o' the showing events
But sadly, we didn't go
Quit my job, now I'm broke
Didn't even show up to graduation
Decided it was a waste of my time to sit on stage with a crowd
Of everyone that I fucking hate in the seats all around
(I told you)
The other day out in town I saw someone I remember
I guess we used to be friends but we haven't spoke for a while
(So what?)
He said, "Some time we should kick it" but I probably didn't
(No, screw 'em)
Wanna because he thinks I act like I'm too cool for it now
I told him, "Nah, it ain't true, everybody fake news
So I keep a small circle like the saucer plates"
(What?)
"Tryna move up outta state, somewhere by the mountains
Anywhere that it's a quiet place, I don't like the public they do"
(Whatever)
So I started thinking 'bout it when I walked away
After all the comments hella people in this town had made
(What? Uh)
Yellin' "I'ma faggot, a drug addict"
To some parents who have no clue
Of my life and what's happened
(Suck a dick, bitch)

[Pre-Chorus]
I think of running away from here so much
But when the fuck will I go? Ay
(When the fuck will I go?)
But everybody always got some stupid shit to say
I don't pay them no mind though
(Hahaha)
No, but I'm a asshole; I'm annoying to some
Others look at me and just make assumptions
(What's on your mind, bro?)
But that's cool 'cause I don't give a fuck
And I know so many people think I am just a -
(I'm what?)
(What?)

[Chorus]
Loser
(Yeah)
Just a loser
(Okay)
Oh
(I'm waiting)
I'm just a loser
Just a loser
(The fuck you talking?)
I know

[Verse 2]
Yeah
And I can tell that my girl parents ain't fond of me
Her father thinks I'm nothing but a wannabe and
I'm overlooked, no surprise to me
That's how it be until you making dollars, G
And at the same time, jealousy from friends of me
And even motherfucking family
Begin to seem a little bit ridiculous
Eat a dick, you're just hating 'cause you wish you did
All of the shit I do but you can't
'Cause you motherfuckers ain't got skills
And won't admit that I'm dope
But you ain't got to so just don't piss me off
Or I'ma rhyme 'bout you and fucking rip you up, yeah
I'm sick and tired of the face they make
When people ask what I do these days
It's like they ain't got faith
"Oh, you ain't working for no minimum wage?"
Nah bitch, and you won't take my place and that's real shit
My ex said I ain't as cute as I was and that's fine, baby
'Cause the feeling mutual; dumb bitch, superficial as fuck
Been taking shit for too long with no rebuttal
So fuck it, I hit you up in a song diss, yeah
I been nice and expected the same
I'm thinking twice and don't expect a thing, no, no
Late nights when you expect a ring from my line
Guess you gonna have to wait
Since I'm just a -

[Chorus]
Loser
Just a loser
(What?)
Oh
(What?)
I'm just a loser
Just a loser
I know

[Outro]
Loser, loser, oh
I'm just a loser, loser
I know