Lyrics

[Verse 1] Passive aggressive, I'm after mine, I'm possessive Nothing you do's impressive, I don't give a fuck, I'm oppressive When it comes to this, I'm obsessive, trying to be progressive This life is all about perspective, I'm trying to send the message I say fuck you and your opinion, don't interfere with my dominion You are one of my minions, if you deny, I'll leave you crimson I try to keep my chin up in the midst of all this stupid shit, 'cause life will happen super quick I like my bitches super thick, my shit is not a duplicate I am an illusionist, I'm flowin' like a lubricant This rapping shit, I'm new to this But I've been getting good reception, I know some of y'all out there question this, but it's all me, no deception You can question all you want, but you're not grasping my lesson, you're a waste of time, I hate you all, fuck you, there's no exception Listen at your discretion, 'cause my lyrics are explicit I don't give a fuck, can't you tell I'm trying to elicit a perception of myself outta you? I wanna know what you think, if you're not with this slower flow, I'll speed it up in a blink Got my priorities fucked up, and I know it I try not to show it, I'm 'bout to blow it But fuck it, I'm tryna be a poet Bring back to the booth again, forgot the past like a Ruffilin Sittin', sippin' on juice & gin, getting back to my roots again Let it seep in, I'm off the deep end Bumpin' Weeknd, on weekends I hope that you all are peepin' this shit I'm writing Shit I'm lighting, igniting, I'm fighting a battle I already lost I'm already paying the cost, I'm colder than perma-frost Fuck around and get tossed in the middle of the street, 'til your family weep Then they sweep it off to the cemetery Cause everything is temporary, I know that shit is very scary Why can't I keep mind contemporary? [Hook] Passive Aggressive(x6) [Verse 2] I'm a victim of my own mind, a victim of my own crime I'm way too impulsive, busy living in the present To bless people with my presence I'm always stuck in the past, never worry 'bout my future 'Cause I'm tryna pull my life back together like a suture I'm pushing forward in life, but I lack drive I need to get my grind on track, they throwin' shade when they find I'm black Take my time on rap, my shit is dope, you can snort a line off that Doper than a dime of crack, never mind on that Lemme grind this sack, and fill it in a paper To get some extra flavor, man, I'm faded like a taper Then I disappear like vapor Disappear like vapor [Hook] Passive Aggressive(x8)