#meproblemfreestyle

Lyrics
[Part I: just sick] [Intro: still-life starlet] My sinuses are praying on my downfall (Praying on my downfall) Yo [Verse: still-life starlet] Fuck being lovesick, I'm just sick Toxic manipulators on hold to get a profit Take a survey and hope that it ain't a scam Take him to a movie date and hope that he's your man Fuck being Machiavellian I can speak simple while remaining intelligent Tell me if I'm stealing yo' flow 'cause I am better than Tell me if I'm misguiding yo' ho 'cause I can try again [Outro: still-life starlet] You ain't my soulmate You're "bye soul-bait" My nose ain't gonna be the only thing that's running [Part II: me problem?] [Intro: still-life starlet] (Running) [Chorus: chicagoland] How is that a me problem? I ain't done nothing to ya So if you wanna be a problem I can argue too much [Verse: chicagoland] I hate a neutral ass bitch, that's it I don't know how you find that attractive If **** was a slippery slope, couldn't be more steep You should bleep what I said, a secret y'all keep Shoutout to the producer of this track (Ha) He's my day one but he can double back They oughta know I'm cutting zero slack 'Cause it's 2K24, we can't be doing that [Chorus: chicagoland] How is that a me problem? I ain't done nothing to ya So if you wanna be a problem I can argue too much [Part III: thought i could] [Verse: still-life starlet] How did I come to this conclusion? Throwback to when it was just delusion Now I feel a genuine illusion You take me on a trip but I've only been on a cruise once Timespan turned to lifespan You took my grasp on life and pulled down its pants What you mean you've never liked a man? Thought I could change you (Thought I could change) Can't rearrange truth (Thought I could change) (Thought I could, thought I could) [Part IV: ark boy] [Chorus: still-life starlet] Everything's a me problem, I swear to God Keep me on my knees, won't ya? Just more applause I've been going hard for ya, hoping you were soft But even that was a stretch, what a fraud [Outro: chicagoland] Keep me on my— On my mother I wish I never laid eyes upon you For real I wasn't ever this mean Now I'm floating upstream Thanks a lot, ark boy Thanks a lot, ark boy Thanks a lot, ark boy Thanks a lot, ark boy
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Credits
- Writers
- ghostholding
- chicagoland