Lyrics

I ponder to myself, why don't they listen when I speak? Then I recall because my words are fucking weak Why give a fuck what comes out of my mouth When I don't even care about those words at all I was here to make you laugh, who cares? Fuck that Now I'm here to make music and put meaning in my rap I'm here to spit bars straight from the heart This the Sadboy Demos made by J-Bobs