Lyrics:
Jaaku b**ch Got no feelings
Cardboard cutout On the ceiling
They don’t really care man
Slander me but rep like fans
Said my music hitting
Then turn around & start dissing
I’m really god, your missing
Close minded, ass is what your kissing
When you write all that shit
Pain in my heart is like shit
Million bullets To my f**king fit
Why they throwing fits
B**ch
Work so hard don't deserve
This
Lies and slander
Tryna hurt this
Career of mine
This genre like Landminds
You bound to blow up
You bound to f**k up
“Acidgvrl’s a f**k up”
Nothing even matters bruh
Such a criminal bruh
Such a “Felon huh”
Albums bout the Sellin huh
Close minded fuck story b**ch
“Go jump off 10 stories b**ch”
Sorry that I say b**ch
But I’m really god b**ch
Crucified for what I love b**ch
They make lovе to my music just like doves b**ch
Chorus:
Acting like I’m not god hеre
Bitch you is the same q*eer
Who said that I “wouldn’t f**king feel*
Acting like my- f**kin feel

Acting like I’m not god here
Bitch you is the same q*eer
Who said that I “wouldn’t f**king feel*
Acting like my- f**kin feel

Acting like I’m not god here
Bitch you is the same q*eer
Who said that I “wouldn’t f**king feel*
Acting like my- f**kin feel