Lyrics: Васильев Андрей Юрьевич
Music: Жадаев Никита Михайлович
All that love shit makes me empty
Shit I don’t know how to end it
She be like: do you love me?
Yeah I did
Now I’m too cold to get melted
Uh
Once and for all
I wanna find my peace and let it go
Even though I have to do it alone
Nun of them worth it cuz all of them wrong
It's how they’re treating me like im a dog
As soon as I make them my closest they’re gone
I do need a soul mate to make my reality better but I better roll
Away from the liars
I ain’t no messiah
I’m bored an anxiety’s keeping me sighing
It’s keeping me silent
I’m hearing my inner world its like a siren
I’m in the doom
In a bad mood
Get out my head bitch
Get out my head fool
All that brain damage all the rage made me pray
Though I never ask god for no help
And now it’s more like getting shit of my chest
I need someone who can listen without chasing its own mother****ing interest
I’m spitting that message straight like throwing darts
You rappers spitting that like telegram bots that send farts
Shit stinks
Don’t ask me how I’m doing cuz
You don’t wanna know what I think
I buzz
I smoke cuz
I love it since I’ve been broke
Like ODB drunken master beats
I’m cutting the rope
Letting the aircraft go
And I don’t fall
I float
The air is cold as my sweat when I’m waking up all alone
It’s all good
You mother****ers too lazy to even put that shit in google translator
That’s why I don’t explain shit and try to make friends lately
Cuz maybe
I’m gon realise that I have no time to play your games baby
Myself Im more of a game changer
Sending my shit to your pager
I’m not a playa though I’m good with bitches turning on radars when they hear my geeky shit banging out of them players
I’m gone with no see you later
I worship myself cuz most of y’all traitors
Keep Trading shit for them labels
Looking for strategies for making much more paper
I’d rather make my present moment better
Or whatever