[Intro: Rav]
It's been a lot
I've determined should merely be stopped
Internet venomous, talking the generous sentiments
It's been a bit red about switchin' them up
Sever my umbilical and set a road block
Begging my therapist to better my thoughts
Regulate my chemicals, Adderall my job
And the personal shit like the friends that I've got
Ooh, yet I think that I'm still aloof
My latest discussions are proof
Fed it to a homie just yesterday and they decided
My troubles squeeze me out the coup, truth
Tell me or paraphrase essentially the estimate
Whatever happens, my worst case is the best case
Ergo, I could never know true stress, ay
I could prolly cheer up eating caviar everyday
[Verse 1: Rav]
Maybe sharing this is rude of me
Self-centered tomfoolery
But what about my expectations of a little respect and emotional maturity?
I don't feel like sharing shit no more
My thoughts, my emotions
Tell me "It'll be okay"
Yeah, no shit (yeah, no shit)
The universe won't implode 'cause I feel hollow, but I'm still hollow
And who gives a fuck if I won't or I will tomorrow, guess I can't follow
And so you condescend me
Lying like you comprehend me
Conveniently karma friendly
You cannot disarm my envy, you part of the problem
Acting like my problems petty
It's been a lot
I've determined should merely be stopped
Internet venomous, talking the generous sentiments
It's been a bit red about switchin' them up
Sever my umbilical and set a road block
Begging my therapist to better my thoughts
Regulate my chemicals, Adderall my job
And the personal shit like the friends that I've got
Ooh, yet I think that I'm still aloof
My latest discussions are proof
Fed it to a homie just yesterday and they decided
My troubles squeeze me out the coup, truth
Tell me or paraphrase essentially the estimate
Whatever happens, my worst case is the best case
Ergo, I could never know true stress, ay
I could prolly cheer up eating caviar everyday
[Verse 1: Rav]
Maybe sharing this is rude of me
Self-centered tomfoolery
But what about my expectations of a little respect and emotional maturity?
I don't feel like sharing shit no more
My thoughts, my emotions
Tell me "It'll be okay"
Yeah, no shit (yeah, no shit)
The universe won't implode 'cause I feel hollow, but I'm still hollow
And who gives a fuck if I won't or I will tomorrow, guess I can't follow
And so you condescend me
Lying like you comprehend me
Conveniently karma friendly
You cannot disarm my envy, you part of the problem
Acting like my problems petty
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