Spledge Field

I hate where, I’m from I hate it

(Hook)
I hate splege field, I hate the name, I hate the place
Hate the people too
Misunderstood the entire time
They couldn’t grasp my thoughts
Didn’t like my mind (x2)

Tell me what you point of all this struggle is
Tell me why I wanna kill the simpletons
I just wanna leave the fucking field again
Want to go to a place where they don’t know my name
Fuck you talking bout dawg you don’t know me
Never knew me, I was so lonely
Busy making scary beats down at the basement
I was waiting for my time, but I’mma force the placement

They didn’t really know me way back when
Thought it started now but I was fucked then
Hated the silence and was I just ten
Started making music getting new friends
(you know what?)

(Hook)
I hate splege field, I hate the name, I hate the place
Hate the people too
Misunderstood the entire time
They couldn’t grasp my thoughts
Didn’t like my mind (x2)

Who am I to speak upon things I never saw?
Broken ceilings and water leaking, like I would know
I’m a sheltered boy from a good home, couldn’t you tell?
But my obsession with depression has me feeling hella ill

I don’t really like people I like to be lonely
Unless you got a pussy then we can fuck forreal
So many things are wrong with my mind
Sanity’s a stretch because I’m on a decline

Im ‘Diaboli (I’m the devil)