MAKEMEBLEED

[Verse 1]
Here I go, boi, not much left I enjoy
Boi, I give zero fucks, I’m worth zero bucks
Steady teaching a lesson, tires screeching
No beefin, boi, I’m just chilling, words spillin’
Zero to a hunna’, bitch, i bet you wunna
Wunna join in a revolution, creative pollution
Bangin’ a lot of ears, boi, what are your worst fears, boi?
Tears run down the cheek, what’s the truth that you seek, boi?
This just a glitch, u want somethin just toggle the switch
Bitch, this just a videogame, u all lame
I’m here to claim my winnings, decibels reaching the ceilings
Feelings - bloody, mysterious beings I’m seeing
Drinking wine, not even close to being fine
But fine, I’ll get through the book, now queue the fucking hook

[Hook] x2
SOLD MY SOUL FOR A GRAM OF WEED ugh
FUCK THE THREATS, JUST MAKE ME BLEED ugh
SPEEDY LIKE I’M ON AMPHETAMINE
FUCK THE PO-PO TIL’ THE DEATH OF ME

[Verse 2]
I ain’t from the six so you can’t take no pix
No tricks, I ain’t on the map, You cannot clap
SIDEREAL, MY FRIEND, WHO U TRYN’TO OFFEND
A DEAD END, ONLY MYSELF, NOBODY ELSE
WHO’S LEFT TO STAND BUT DIE ON COMMAND
STAND IN A FORMATION, READY FOR CREMATION
Nah, why you so depressed, you’re blessed
Why would i try to repress my creative success?