Corpse Never Satisfied
Bitch, I'm a f..ck up, ay
So, yeah, you've been making music for four years. You're clearly f..cking - super passionate about it, and you must be good at it. I think do it, bro. I mean, you're doing it already, you just haven't posted it
I'm still on the run
Oppositions tryna get me
I'm still swervin' 'til I'm done
Won't off the gas until it's empty
All these bitches tryna front
All my exes can't forget me
I still f..ckin' hate myself
I still f..ckin' can't accept me
I'm still on the run
Oppositions tryna get me
I'm still swervin' 'til I'm done
Won't off the gas until it's empty
All these bitches tryna front
All my exes can't forget me
I still f..ckin' hate myself
I still f..ckin' can't accept me
Bitch, I'm a f..ck up, ay
It's why I get f..cked up, ay
Bitch, I'm a f..ck up, ay
It's why I get f..cked up, yeah
I wish to want a simple life (lil' bitch!)
I'm mad, I can't be satisfied (ay)
I f..ckin' snap, and they all ask me why (ayy)
I chase the bag and then another high (little bitch)
Spent a lot of my time waitin'
F..cked up, still tryna figure how to face it, uh
Got better vision like LASIK
F..ckboy, get the f..ck outta my face, bitch, uh
Gunnin' for the top, I'm sprayin'
Full metal shots, don't miss, I take 'em, uh
Never really cared if I'm famous
I make real shit while you just fake it
I'm still on the run
Oppositions tryna get me
I'm still swervin' 'til I'm done
Won't off the gas until it's empty
All these bitches tryna front
All my exes can't forget me
I still f..ckin' hate myself
I still f..ckin' can't accept me
Bitch, I'm a f..ck up, ay
It's why I get f..cked up, ay
Bitch, I'm a f..ck up, ay
It's why I get f..cked up, yeah
I wish to want a simple life (lil bitch!)
I'm mad, I can't be satisfied (ay)
I f..ckin' snap, and they all ask me why (ayy)
I chase the bag and then another high (little bitch)