LYRIC

[Intro] I know you losing control
I-I-I think you're fucking deluded
You run around like you know
So why don't you pull up and prove it?

[Interlude] 本当に…つまらない 男

[Chorus] I know you losing control
I-I-I think you're fucking deluded
You run around like you know
So why don't you pull up and prove it?
These bitches, they get on my nerves
I wish that you niggas would learn
It's not about putting in work
You gotta go through the hurt

[Verse 1] Run past the pain
I see hurt in your eyes
All you pussies are the same
I see fear in your eyes
You ain't really got my back
Bitch, I wish that you would die
I sip gin instead of Jack
It helps the nightmares in my mind
Nobody out there can handle me
Strength is inside my anatomy
When I'm around, it's a travesty
Suffering covers insanity
Nothing will change my morality
I'm 'bout to run up the casualties
Bodies are piling up rapidly
I'll put your mental through agony
Why would I wait?
Break your spirit, change your fate
I just snapped outside my cage
I just grow, I don't break
You're a fuck-boy chasing fame
You'll get killed and left to waste
Switching sides or making trades
Don't be pussy, say my name, bitch

[Chorus] I know you losing control
I-I-I think you're fucking deluded
You run around like you know
So why don't you pull up and prove it?
These bitches, they get on my nerves
I wish that you niggas would learn
It's not about putting in work
You gotta go through the hurt

[Verse 2] Dr-dr-dress like me all you want
We'll never be the same, bitch
Act like me all you want
We'll never be the same, bitch
"Scxr" is on my fist
I ain't gotta use a blade
Rip your mask off, bust your lip
No, this shit is not a game, ah
All of you niggas are cheap
You're trying so hard to believe
I'll bring this world to it's knees
Stacking up racks like a beast
I sleep inside with the tricks
I sip the gin like it's lean
I'm just an artist, believe
Drawing the hatred I see

[Chorus] I know you losing control
I-I-I think you're fucking deluded
You run around like you know
So why don't you pull up and prove it?
These bitches, they get on my nerves
I wish that you niggas would learn
It's not about putting in work
You gotta go through the hurt
I know you losing control
I-I-I think you're fucking deluded
You run around like you know
So why don't you pull up and prove it?
These bitches, they get on my nerves
I wish that you niggas would learn
It's not about putting in work
You gotta go through the hurt (Damn)

[Outro] Okay, yah-yah, Scar-a-lxrd, yeah (Yeah)
Thank you, hi mum

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