Personalities

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OCTOBERSFULLMOON - Rap

Personalities

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[Verse 1] Yo, I got multiple personalities comin' from me Plus, I got multiple gunners huntin' for me Growin' up, I never cared about the money And I think it's funny; only cared about respect And they tryna take that from me They always say my moves are scummy They play me for a dummy The real me 6-feet deep, like a mummy I asked Saba to rate me But I guess the world just hates me Lately, they been tryna paint a fake me Damn, the Offended Remix going crazy Even if it was just lazy Please stop tryna paint me in a negative image Y'all are worse together than egg, chips and spinach Damn, even I've been waitin' for the finish I've got multiple personalities tryna come outta me I never really know who I'm 'boutta be I always have trouble findin' me 'Cause I always got a angel and a devil right beside of me I gotta stop bein' who I'm tryna be I just guess PTSD re-writed me And maturity rewinding, see [Verse 2] Yo, I got all these personalities tryin' to attack me Voices in my head tellin' me I'm lame; shut the fuck up, Jack G Personalities taking over my normal life 'Kay, I know that I've never been formal, aight Never been the normal type Fat motherfucker, eatin' food that's shit I said I'm a fat motherfucker, eatin' food that's rich I can't help this shit, I'll have a mental breakdown and not even see the fridge I wanna store my memories like Ridge But that shit ain't workin', I been learning the difference between a refrain and a bridge Music goin' downhill, it landed in the ditch I don't even want a bitch; I just wanna go home Go back to the me that the family wants, yo I don't even care if I'm called a cunt, though I'll bring all the fam to the muhfuckin' front row Show the whole crowd that I love the fucking dumb bros First class muhfuckah, call me a fucking honcho My shit be so sick, they never said I fucking crunch flows [Interlude] Uh, is this on? (Yeah) 'Kay, aight, aight I just wanna say, thanks to everybody who helped me here Sadly I've lost contact with a lot of them Sad shit, I know... But, fam, I just worked harder than I ever have in my life on this! Well, maybe not my life, maybe more this month But still, I wrote this speech about me (Hurry the fuck up!) Jeez, okay, okay Aight, here we go [Verse 3] We love, but we don't forget, we love and we lose respect We can do what we want just to lose a cheque So I can't be me, just to be seen and checked You're seen as racist if you look up to a white man You're also seen as racist if you don't like one black man How can I be racist when my favourite rapper J. Cole? I'm not really, they just say so; you hate me? Okay, so When did I ask? Sometimes I just wanna hide behind a mask 'Cause I know they won't like to see me without my flask Just wanted to seem normal my entire life But they still bully me, the internet got a knife I just wanna tell my story, Jesus Christ

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