tha Supreme

I should really with my mind
Disconnect and go offline
Tell me why always you, who are not one of mine
With your "I know everything" face
Then you never know a damn thing bro I should
Tell this people who don't listen: "Bro'
Light up this blunt"
I get colic, bruh, of what? But okay
You're worthless, so if someone is worth
You don't know it

Oh, I'll get you roses
That you'll let wither if between saying
And doing it takes a lot and you'll give to the thorns two or
Three lire of motivation
But not to your love
But not to your heart called "Heart of ice"
If I think about the words to express myself
I don't express myself and I seem like a storyteller
So I would say "End" to this end
That cares about us but I don't know whether to say "No"
Or "Yes" or "I don't know", yeah, yeah
But if you go on YouTube, that one talks about me
That if I talk about anxiety in blunt
Doesn't mean "I'm sick"
And how many things, professor
I never told you I didn't go to school
Yet in new school I'm in
I wore out soles for the nuns
Who are escorts
I turn pain into do re mi
And it hurts the same

I should really with my mind
Disconnect and go offline
Tell me why always you, who are not one of mine
With your "I know everything" face
Then you never know a damn thing bro I should
Tell this people who don't listen: "Bro'
Light up this blunt"
I get colic, bruh, of what? But okay
You're worthless, so if someone is worth
You don't know it (yeah, yeah, yeah)

I get it, I know you love to hate me
I'm moving on, on-on, on-on
I get it, I know you'd like to date me
But you're wrong, wro-wrong, wro-wrong
I left her for the money, fair enough
Sorry bitch, didn't really
Really care enough
I'm sorry girl, ya number's blocked
Stop, stop, stop, girl, you got dropped
You didn't believe me
(Nope) , you didn't trust me (Nope)
Well, I can guarantee it
You gonna put my music on (Haha)
I had some patience
(yeah) , I found a cadence (Mhm)
I thought I'd never say it: "Thank
You all who did me wrong"
Well, I'll be honest
I ain't that sympathetic
Got a problem about givin' a shit
I'm apathetic i'm eliter than the rest
And I know I'm hypothetic
We got no problem makin' a
Couple of big hit's
So, I wouldn't sweat it, haha

I should really with my mind
Disconnect and go offline
Tell me why always you, who are not one of mine
With your "I know everything" face
Then you never know a damn thing bro I should
Tell this people who don't listen: "Bro'
Light up this blunt"
I get colic, bruh, of what? But okay
You're worthless, so if someone is worth
You don't know it

I have mood swings, like an elevator
I say: "I'm worn out from these stories"
I don't see a color
But twenty in the middle second brother
I make a bit sick painting
I already have it in mind
Okay, and you want to be a rapper, how much would it be worth?
One of your songs like the
Breasts of an influencer
I didn't go to school but I am the new school
That one would want that one runs
That one with rap gives me stress

I should really with my mind
Disconnect and go offline
Tell me why always you, who are not one of mine
With your "I know everything" face
Then you never know a damn thing bro I should
Tell this people who don't listen: "Bro'
Light up this blunt"
I get colic, bruh, of what? But okay
You're worthless, so if someone is worth
You don't know it
Uoh, oh, oh, oh, oh, bruh, of what? But okay
You're worthless, so if someone is worth
You don't know it skrrt, tha Supreme

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