My Life

[Chorus]
They saying that I struggle in life
Always make me wanna pick up the knife
Doorways hate me, wanna kick up my life
Thinking maybe I should get a baby to be my lady
Uncle lied to thinking thinking I am evil, calling me a weasel
Hated on by people, everybody thinking that I'm feeble
Tried to be noticed on Omegle
Failed horribly, now I'm stuck in a mess

[Verse 1]
I used to brag I'm the best
Never really thought that just I guessed
If I bragged about it more I could be the G.O.A.T
But now know I realise I can't float my boat
Man, you fucked up my life
Made me wanna suicide twice
Lying to my mother saying I told him to diss you
'N even though that shit ain't true
You know that was more fucked than piss/poo
But you just can't realise you've been cruel
Now this ain't no diss or to make you frown
I ain't even said your name yet, calm down
But you'll get mad anyway, play the victim card
But I hate it when we argue
I regret dissing you and saying you were BBQ
So lets forget that about The Devil and forget about the Runtime
Oh shit, that was a dumb line
Tyler did you fucking wrong mate, you made me hate him
Could barely sleep at night without blaming him
I would think day and night, was I right?
We always fight, you say I'm never kind
You know that shit is ain't right
We always have our issues
But you're my cousin man, I can't fucking hate you
Even though we have our ups and downs
And you know I mostly frown
And we live in different towns
Just know I threw away my crown
(Fuck)

[Chorus]
They saying that I struggle in life
Always make me wanna pick up the knife
Doorways hate me, wanna kick up my life
Thinking maybe I should get a baby to be my lady
Uncle lied to thinking thinking I am evil, calling me a weasel
Hated on by people, everybody thinking that I'm feeble
Tried to be noticed on Omegle
Failed horribly, now I'm stuck in a mess

[Verse 2]
Man I gotta get this shit off my chest
Feeling like my lyrics are in cardiac arrest
Never coming out unless it is a hard feature
I wanna write stuff like this
People think I take the piss
Made fun of 'cause I'm fat
Man you know I wear a hat
Just so people don't berate my hair
Always scared to go to fairs
They said my voice was noisy, TV blairs
But I cared more about the syllables per second
Than the fucking lyrics I reson... recon?
Now I put that shit behind me
They said I went a little grimy
Zooky said I need to find me
So I made myself a Finely
Made song here to show you my secrets, finally
I'm tallest in my class, way over five feet
But compared to the upper years, I'm tiny
I hope I can be like J. Cole
Stop being called a fucking "Say so"
Some people are snitches I gotta tell them, "Hey no!"

[Chorus]
They saying that I struggle in life
Always make me wanna pick up the knife
Doorways hate me, wanna kick up my life
Thinking maybe I should get a baby to be my lady
Uncle lied to thinking thinking I am evil, calling me a weasel
Hated on by people, everybody thinking that I'm feeble
Tried to be noticed on Omegle
Failed horribly, now I'm stuck in a mess