​what i want by OCTOBERSFULLMOON
​what i want by OCTOBERSFULLMOON

​what i want

OCTOBERSFULLMOON * Track #2 On ​an album for a King.

​what i want Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ayo
Yo, from the start (From the start), I was stuck up (I was stuck up)
Never ever gave a fuck, yuh (Never gave a fuck)
And we always prayed for luck
'Cause from the start, I was stuck up
Never ever gave a fuck, yuh
You don't know we prayed for luck, yeah
You don't care about a muhfucka who been in some shit
You only care about your own armpits
So as I write down this song, you better clean up all yo' shit
Before I come and rip off your dick, ayy
(Ayy) Yuh, I been in some hard times
Prayin' for a miracle, these some dark times, yeah
Wanna see the bigger picture, am I fucking blind?
Well, yeah, I guess, I am fucking Blind
But you gotta rewind in time
To when I started off, just lil' youngin', don't know where to start if off
Stress caused a fire in my brain like a Molotov
In some beef? I'll ball it off
Oh man, my shit is fallin' off, that album, I should call it off
'Cause this Coronavirus shit fucked up all of us
I feel the devil's callin' us
Just wanna go and end it all
Say some shit and then I fall
I just wanna go back, yeah (Back, yeah)
'Cause, bitch, I do what I want, ayy
Never let the trouble stand in the front
Boy, you know I standin' for us, yeah

[Chorus]
Bitch, I do what I want, yeah, bitch, I do what I want, yeah
Bitch, I do what I want, yeah, bitch, I do what I want, yeah
Bitch, I do what I want, yeah, bitch, I do what I want, yeah
Bitch, I do what I want, yeah, bitch, I do what I want, yeah

[Bridge]
666, call the Devil (Call the Devil)
Hopin' for a revel, hope to raise the levels
Gotta praise my effort, I said
666, call the Devil (Call the Devil)
Hopin' for a revel, hope to raise the levels
Gotta praise my effort, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
Right now we at the top of the times
I hope you understand my lizard died, yeah
My mental health ain't right, I had fight for this
I had to run for my shit, had to run for the fam
RIP, my lizard Kanye
Bitches got me poppin' like a can, ayy
Straight from the start, bitch, I never gave a damn
Bitch, I don't need your fucking hand
I don't need to understand, light this shit with thunder, man
I done got a milli' from my plans, run them bands
My shit noisy like a band or a ceiling fan
You know I'm appealing, man
I been in my feelings, man
The doctor should see me, fam
I don't know what the fuck to do, I feel like I've been cut in two
I feel like sayin' somethin' rude, but I know that my life is mine
And I gotta make the most of it, even if I ain't that close to it
Fuck a IG, I ain't gotta post to it, ayy
Bitch, I do what I want, uh, uh, do what I want, man
Bitch, I do what I want, uh, uh, do what I want, man

[Interlude: Es Devlin]
As a species, we now have to redefine what it means to be connected
A recent study shows the average person
Earnestly swipes, taps, pinches their phone a million times a year
People feel naked, inadequate and utterly vulnerable without their phone
It's a primary conduit of personal, social and work life
There are more active cell phones on the planet than people
The mobile phone is both a connection and disconnection device
And is typically placed between the human and its surroundings
Tuning the surroundings out

[Chorus]
Bitch, I do what I want, yeah, bitch, I do what I want, yeah
Bitch, I do what I want, yeah, bitch, I do what I want, yeah
Bitch, I do what I want, yeah, bitch, I do what I want, yeah
Bitch, I do what I want, yeah, bitch, I do what I want, yeah

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