[Chorus]
They saying that I struggle in life
Always make me wanna pick up the knife
Doorways hate me, wanna kick up my life
Thinking maybe I should get a baby to be my lady
Uncle lied to thinking thinking I am evil, calling me a weezel
Hated on by people, everybody thinking that I'm feeble
Tried to be noticed on Omegle
Failed horribly, now I'm stuck in a mess

[Verse 1]
I used to brag "I'm the best"
Never really thought that just I guessed
If I bragged about it more I could be the GOAT
But I know I realise I can't float my boat
Man you fucked up my life
Made me wanna suicide twice
Lying to my mother saying I told him to diss you (and)
Even though that shit ain't true
You know that was more fucked than piss, poo
But you just can't realise you've been cruel
Now this ain't no diss or to make you frown
I ain't even said your name yet, calm down
But you'll get mad anyway, play the victim card
But I hate it when we argue
I regret dissing you and saying you were BBQ
So lets forget that I'm The Devil & forget about the Runtime
Oh shit that was a dumb line
Tyler did you fucking wrong mate, you made me hate him
Could barely sleep at night without blaming him
I would think day and night, was I right?
We always fight, you say I'm never kind (uh)
You know that shit is ain't right
We always have our issues
But you're my cousin man, I can't fucking hate you
Even though we have our ups and downs
And you know I mostly frown
And we live in different towns
Just know I threw away my crown
[Chorus]
They saying that I struggle in life
Always make me wanna pick up the knife
Doorways hate me, wanna kick up my life
Thinking maybe I should get a baby to be my lady
Uncle lied to thinking thinking I am evil, calling me a weezel
Hated on by people, everybody thinking that I'm feeble
Tried to be noticed on Omegle
Failed horribly, now I'm stuck in a mess

[Verse 2]
Man I gotta get this shit off my chest
Feeling like my lyrics are in cardiac arrest
Never coming out unless it is a hard feature
I wanna write stuff like this
People think I take the piss
Made fun of cause I'm fat
Man you know I wear a hat
Just so people don't berate my hair
Always scared to go to fairs
They said my voice was noisy, TV blairs
But I cared more about the syllabs per second
Than the fucking lyrics I reson, recon?
Now I put that shit behind me
They said I went a little grimy
Zooky said I need to find me
So I made myself a Finely
Made song here to show you my secrets, finally
I'm tallest in my class, way over five feet
But compared to the upper year, I'm tiny
I hope I can be like J. Cole
Stop being called a fucking "Say so"
Some people are snitches I gotta tell them, "Hey no!"
[Chorus]
They saying that I struggle in life
Always make me wanna pick up the knife
Doorways hate me, wanna kick up my life
Thinking maybe I should get a baby to be my lady
Uncle lied to thinking thinking I am evil, calling me a weezel
Hated on by people, everybody thinking that I'm feeble
Tried to be noticed on Omegle
Failed horribly, now I'm stuck in a mess

[Verse 3]
Seven with a bitch, got a coupe
Man's got them tree trunks, shoo
These bitches wanna see my motherfucking shoes
Stop cappin', you Pinocchio, we see your nose is looking like Gru's
I just made seven K for my boo
She said she wanna move out, to a room
So I bought her a flat, and a coupe
Man just got outta the condo
Now he's having to put on a condom
Like everyday, and he's gone home
Put on the TV, he's on the news
And the reporter saying you gone, you
Don't know what the fuck to do
So you fucking make a video explaining that it's fake news
But then someone see a tear in your eye
And thinks that someone pointing a fucking gun at your head
Thinking they gon' pull the trigger and you dead
Motherfucker, get respect
Atleast for my life