Lyrics

[Intro: Sybyr] 57 E, E, E [Verse 1: Sybyr] They always trying to trap me in a box Think I'm volunteering for the fun of music You're delusional, wake up and smell the world Being in the shadows, pretty fucking annoying I'ma just tell like it is It's cool where I'm at, but I need more than this Need to be able to rock all these cities High time to crush it, it's making me dizzy You don't want to be me I be talking to myself and myself is way too damn critical Depending on me to get on is weight on me Better luck wishing on miracles Life be hysterical, taking Ls Then got Ws with all of this music though Music fans really misunderstand everything So I'll just clear it up I changed my name in a hospital Y'all remember I was missing then? I'm bipolar or schizophrenic I made that little meme while I was manic I got issues in my brain function It's not an act and it's obvious Got to make it happen, using Twitter less Something really fucking wrong with them [Verse 2: ERIC NORTH] They want an idol, I got something really vital, uh We started planning everything while they was biting us The screaming over-saturated and I hate it I could whisper on a beat and it'd be better than your playlist I got voices screaming in my head and it sound like this Since six, I knew I'd be in the river of Styx Since twelve, I developed schiz cells like bricks I'ma take your funeral flowers and jerk my dick Well-collected, I'm protected, you are literal trash Asked your girl about your music, said you literal ass If you're a local this for you 'cause I remember the past Y'all just shitted on my music, now you leaking my tracks