I can't trust a single soul
Tryna blow up, feed my fam, yeah that's the goal
Tried to work with them
I tried my best to fit into roles that they wanted me to
Guess I'll have to do this alone
I tried to share my passions and you tore me down
I walked in with a smile, felt my teeth fall out
I wished you well, then you wished me a drought
What was that all about
What was that all about

Don't tell me what to do
I don't do this shit for you
Get mad, cause I don't care
The hate is everywhere
Don't act like you are better
I ain't the devils debtor
I do not owe you shit
But you owe me hella better

Bitch, I don't owe you shi-shi-shi-shit
Bitch, just get off my dick
Bitch, I don't owe you shit
Bitch, just get off my dick, HAH!

Sometimes I get so goddamn dizzy
Feel like life hit me in the face
Have to slow down and process
Ignore all the nonsense
Find out the truth,
And ignore all the fake
And I hate that every time I smile there is something to face
Either people talking shit, or an object in my way
Every time I'm happy, think about the bad days
But I'll have to move on, so they can't hurt me any way

Am I not good enough for you?
I forget all of the shit you do
And the shit you say
Man it makes me sick
Can you stop with this
You just talk to throw me off my game
Like same shit different day
Being nice doesn't get you paid
So i get it, but it's still lame
No the fuck I don't!

I let you too goddamn close to me
Usually I'm careful avoiding catastrophes
No, this isn't how it has to be
Like, why you gotta be so dastardly?
I'm a journal with a lock
I'm always staring at the clock
I'm always staring out the windows
Never really wanna talk
Love the feeling of the wind
I Love the silence of the trees
Tryna be the best me, that I could ever fucking be
And you're just weighing me down
And you're just weighing me down
And you're just weighing me down
And you're just weighing me down
Feel my face hit the hard, hard, ground
Not a single soul around
Bloody nose, make me look like a clown
Maybe I am for tryna please the wrong crowd like

Bitch, I don't owe you shi-shi-shi-shit
Bitch, just get off my dick
Bitch, I don't owe you shit
Bitch, just get off my di-dick
Bitch, I don't owe you shi-shi-shi-shit
Bitch, just get off my di-dick
Bitch, I don't owe you shit
Bitch, just get off my di-dick

What's the point of friends? What's the point of talking,
if you make me regret it time after time
Fed up, I can't lie
Kept it all inside
Might blow up, I might cry
Get it off my chest, I just wanna be alright