Dae Zhen Appetite4Apathy
[Intro]
'Scuse me, uh yeah
Can you, can you let them know
I-I don't give a f..ck, right
Thank you
[Chorus]
Can somebody tell the bill collectors after me
I don't really f..ck with y'all or chastity
Oh, I got a good woman and a bad degree
And I ain't never met a nigga I would rather be
I got a appetite for apathy
Yo, y'all can't pacify my agony
Yo, I swear its tragedy and its blasphemy
My prayers never do answer me
They said "stay woke" but I'm fast asleep
And I done fell out of love with who I have to be, oh
[Bridge]
Don't text me, tweet me tryna reach me
Like nigga you ain't never met me
All you do is upset me
I f..ck your girl and she lets me, I-
[Verse 1]
See, I love the fact that y'all remember me, I do
But I hate the messages you're sending me
See, I got some suicidal tendencies
And lately music ain't the remedy
But neither is Hennessy man
I'm looking for purpose
If I ain't putting music out I guess I'm just worthless
Come on man
Like niggas really think I'm perfect
I lost a record deal dude maybe I deserved it
See I'm just a victim of my honesty
That's why these blogs and they writer they fond of me
That's why my hits only fit for the minor leagues
That's why ain't nobody talking about signing me
But it's finally the time to be the kind of me I choose to me 'cause Usually I look in the mirror like who is he
And this rap career just confuses me, nigga
No more friends and family using me
No more alcohol abusing me
Tell the industry get used to me
And not that fake shit I refuse to be
[Chorus]
Can somebody tell the bill collectors after me
I don't really f..ck with y'all or chastity
Oh, I got a good woman and a bad degree
And I ain't never met a nigga I would rather be
I got a appetite for apathy
Yo, y'all can't pacify my agony
Yo, I swear its tragedy and its blasphemy
My prayers never do answer me
They said "stay woke" but I'm fast asleep
And I done fell out of love with who I have to be, oh
[Bridge]
Oh, I been having daydreams
I wrote so many songs about you
I'm printing numbers all about you
But I know I'll still go on without you (Yeah)
I'll still go on without you (True story)
[Verse 2]
I had to go to Dough boy's house man I hate that nigga
He told me "you should sell more Drake" well I ain't that nigga
He said, "Don't you want to be rich like me
With Cartier on your wrist like me
Date a gold-digging bitch like me
Like show up to the store drop a couple hundred dollars on a crisp white tee"
Well, I mean sorta, kinda
But I'm sure the time to sell out ain't now
This is your reminder that there's niggas like me that ain't motivated by getting more vagina
I ate Mickey D's straight through '04 to records on this goddamn microphone
Maybe my whole view on this life is wrong
But I'ma talk my shit until the hype is gone, I said
New year, same me
Checked drugs, baby can't nobody save me
I got issues nigga could you blame me
But I'm back and I hope it ain't a late fee
Like I used to be the man in this city
Lost like a few hundred grand in the city
But this young man still got plans for the city
And my bitch still thick and my vans still shitty
So, f..ck I got to lose
[Outro]
Oh, I been having daydreams
I wrote so many songs about you
I'm printing numbers all about you
But I know I'll still go on without you
I'll still go on without you
I don't wanna-