Purpose

Feeding off my energy you people fucking parasites
I don't wanna live here I would rather live in paradise
Screaming fuck my teachers while these speakers
Fucking blare at night
It's hard for me to breathe or even try to feel a thing inside

Always in my mind
Always on my grind
Who the fuck am I?
Someone who's still high
Someone who provides
A bunch of lines
A bunch of fucking rhymes
I'll take this as a sign that all I have to do is climb to make myself just fucking shine uh

Do this shit for love and more attention that's what's fuеling me
Don't talk down on the dead
So bеtter not have me a eulogy
Respect I give a shred
Cause all your music does
Is humor me
I'm laying in my bed and thinking
Bout how close we used to be
And

Now we left a nice path
Text you, you don't write back
Rhyme until my mics trashed
I don't fucking like that
Hop up on the right track
I might smoke and light that
Make myself feel right smacked
By the time I'm gone

And leave these rappers all perplexed
Soon I'm coming for they necks
I don't need all of this stress
This love will make you obsessed
The fuck you think I'm a mess for?
It's really hard to believe That I could ever just be depressed more

Tearing out your torso
While I'm making more dough
Rolling with your bitch
And she'll be Leaving with a sore throat
Alien like korvo
Mafia new Bordeaux
This cake has been a lie so I don't
Open up no portal

Tell me how the fuck that I'm supposed to change when that stuff is in my veins
Put that blunt into my brain
By the time I'm 28 I just wish
I could erase all that shit that's
In my way

Weighed down all I do is complain now
Fuck all these rappers cause
I hate the way that they sound
Vocal boosts and Busses like I'm moving on a greyhound
Music is disgusting like your rapping on a playground
Yo shit is worth nothing I don't even wanna waste nouns
I keep rolling round with the same crowd
Wake up everyday proud
Wishing I could lay down
This bitch is a clown and I find it
Really great how
You you

You just ruin life in a fast pace
Stuck inside a maze like a rat race
Running through these chains I'm in last place
Fuck out of my way I don't have faith
I'm so sick of pain tell me what the fuck does that say?

About me as a person
If you doubt me bitch I'm working
Every single day I'm writing until
My music is perfect
And some days I feel alone
I feel like I just don't deserve this
But the skill is just to pick yourself
Back up when you feel worthless
And resurface
Even when you're shaking fucking nervous
Learn to use that energy
And learn when to conserve it
Fuck killing all your enemies
Just kill them in these verses
Only thing I've ever known
Is that this music is my purpose
Uh