If We Being Rëal
Yeat
2:53Flyin' 'round the world (whoa-ah), married to the game Bitch, do a frame, yeah, I ain't gonna change Tell me what else, tell me a tale It's easier to scream, I'll send ya straight to hell I love Hell, Hell on earth It's a burnt smell (yeah), as far as I can tell Get deeper than a well I don't wish you well, yeah, I don't give a fuck Yeah, richer than the world Got this new kind of money You should see these new bills You wouldn't know any better I just put it all together, send a note to a letter Write my sins off, yeah, no blood better Turn the wheel to the left, right, not better Go and be a fake bitch, yeah, being real's not better I can tell a couple lies, yeah, and you can't tell I mislead 'em Look me in the eyes, don't tell me what you see And I ran up then tweaked, and knock ya off ya feet I been out for weeks, yeah, it get easier for me But don't tell me, "Go help yourself," you can go and die Do what you want, I won't hold a gun (I won't hold a grudge) But imagine me there with a dead-blank stare I was tryna warn you, but it seem like you don't care And it's fine, that's fair, yeah, I would never care I don't need to see, yeah, I don't need to hear I don't wanna talk to you, yeah, I don't want you near I never would care, you said, "Life ain't fair" It's fair enough to me, I'ma let you feel free (yeah) And I do it better, so I know that you could fail (yeah) I do it for me, I don't do it for you, and it's cool Lotta baggage to unpack, and it's cool I can't go back on my word, 'casue that'd be rude Yeah, I like bein' disrespectful and that's cool I'ma break you apart and feed the fish for food We live in the dark, live on the moon I guess two-zero-nine-three is not for you (you, you...) (The only thing I need from ya) (Instead of tellin' me things) (I wish you would feel like me) (I wish you could see like me) (And there's more to life than that) (And there's more to life than this) (And I'll tell you that now) (Now I want you to feel) (Everything's new) Eat an organ, you live forever Yeah, I was born to live forever Forever Don't you feel good? You say you feel good (Good) I'ma let you cry (good, good) I'ma let you die You know the ship's tight And it's more than just me It's more that you see And it's more that you feel Pay more just to feel Clinging on the sheets, fallin' down for weeks History repeats