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As a kid I wanted to grow up so I could be myself
I shoulda saidā
thisā
as a kidā
for a lack of better dreamsā
to tell
But as a kid Iād answer well, though Iādāneverābelieveāmyself
Like ādo Iāneed to beāsomething?ā, cause all I really needās myself
Me, myself and I, yeah, weāre prolly gonna need some friends
And Iām ready to be a friend to anyone who needās a friend
That was a disaster, man
Kids think Iām weird as heck
And it irks me to no extent; Iām quirky, bitch
Please learn which end, is up
Cause this is not debatable;
Inflatable head, thatās purely in-deflatable
A cranial mess; cause I have problems being assertive
So when all these kids look at me and smirk, everything inside just turns sulphuric!
So I go and snapchat my friend, delirious
A picture of an M-16; I think I broke our steak for this
Like, āI meant when I said imma shoot up the school, Demetrius!
I told you that Iām fucked up and Iām fucked up on the other side of genius!ā
[Chorus]
Poindexter, poindexter;
A poignant little boy left the
Conjoined twins in a small shelter
With no heads, and their groins tethered
Remember, remember
The fifth of November, when I left em dismembered
Like a blender propellor (ahhh!)
[Verse 2]
What the fuck, man
That was really fun, man
Why the fuck you gotta judge, man
Iām so fucking done, man
I fucking give up, man
Where the fuck the drugs at?
Iām so fucking fucked that I fucking look like a fucking dustpan
When Iām fucked up, man
I fucking go, āfuck this, fuck that!ā
Yeah
[Verse 3]
You prolly thought Iām playing games
But Iām here with a vengeance, bitch, Iām stayin til the anger fades
Though I try not to fuck myself up too bad like Iām spacing drinks
Itās like my lifeās a roll-call, man; the time I spend on taking names
To think you even matter to me
You seem sadder to me
Talk to him, to talk to her; itās ladders to me
Goin down the same rabbit-hole, think how Alice would feel
I just watch you moles furrow and think how mad the Hatter could be
Comfortably from the ins of my house
I sit writing people right off
And my God this list is quite long
Damn, could it be that itās my fault?
Fuck it, like Iād like to find out
I stay put inside my hideout
That I look at like some kinda high-ground...!
[Verse 4]
I told you I was out for blood
A verse for you, a verse for him
Demonic with the motor-mouth;
I skrrt on you, I skrrt on him
I meant when I said it: āIāll come for all of you!ā
So yall can suck my dick;
Iāll cum for all of ā wait
I was just a boy of twelve
Coping with my mental and itās boistered health
Repressing all these issues, saw no point to dwell
My best friend told me heād stay by my side; but he always left
He wanted to be popular, guess my existence stopped it then
Did nothing to fit in, developed a bitchinā voice inside my head
It told me fill the sink and hold my head in til Iām dead
Wow it sounds as stupid now, as un-stupid as it sounded then: āThe kid who figured he could drown himselfā
[Verse 5]
Mama said my life is ānovel-worthyā
Nothingās worse than novels
I was ten and I guess peaked early
Whereād it all go downhill?
It wasnāt the cig addiction, surely
Or the countless bottles
Just some people all around me, yearly
I was tryna model
It all went spirallinā out of proportion
My grades started falling much lower than normal
But I was becoming what I would transform to
The kids wouldnāt laugh; Iād be someone to talk to
And all the things my attention it brought to
Were all the things that I found I was lost to
The kids, they can laugh at whatever they want to
Iām King of my world and Iām so glad Iām not you!
[outro]
That' what I've been trying to say man
Poindexter
Ahh, fuck it