Lyrics

I feel like I gotta be Be good at everything Please envy me I've got guts now Eye sores Strained back Cheap dares Contracts Call your hits now Bawl and shit now I don't even like it Enough to try and fight it You gotta be killin me Cause I'll over-eat And I'll have regrets But I haven't ate shit yet Instead Of awkward landings I'll grab the railing If I have to A dog-eat-dog world, that I made up I feel like I gotta be Be good at everything Fake or mislead I've got guts now Why can't I bе At peace with mediocrity Stupеfy me I've got guts now