[Intro: Sybyr]
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[Verse 1: Sybyr]
They always trying to trap me in a box
Think I'm volunteering for the fun of music
You're delusional, wake up and smell the world
Being in the shadows, pretty fucking annoying
I'ma just tell like it is
It's cool where I'm at, but I need more than this
Need to be able to rock all these cities
High time to crush it, it's making me dizzy
You don't want to be me
I be talking to myself and myself is way too damn critical
Depending on me to get on
Is weight on me, better luck wishing on miracles
Life be hysterical, taking L's, then got W's with all of this music though
Music fans really misunderstand everything, so I'll just clear it up
I changed my name in a hospital
Y'all remember I was missing then?
I'm bipolar or schizophrenic
I made that little meme while I was manic
I got issues in my brain function
It's not an act and it's obvious
Got to make it a habit, using Twitter less
Something really fucking wrong with them
[Verse 2: ERIC NORTH]
They want an idol, I got something really vital, uh
We started planning everything while they was biting us
The screaming over-saturated and I hate it
I could whisper on a beat and it'd be better than your playlist
I got voices screaming in my head and it sound like this
Since six, I knew I'd be in the river of Styx
Since twelve, I developed schiz cells like bricks
I'ma take your funeral flowers and jerk my dick
Well-collected, I'm protected, you are literal trash
Asked your girl about your music, said you literal ass
If you're a local this for you 'cause I remember the past
Y'all just shitted on my music, now you leaking my tracks