[Chorus]
I was wired faulty, uh
Man, I hate the public
Everybody got opinions, so do I, and mine's been, "Fuck it"
Shawty got minefield mental
I brought out the "Fuck you" special
I do not do no sentimental at home, in thought I revel
[Verse 1]
Why-why-why do you choose to rebel?
You are an individual
Counterculture done hid its tricks up its sleeve
Then you take me simple
So-so I hit this instrumental, words spewing out my dental
I sip this drink like lentil, then-then I speak my mental
The streetlights breathe
I see the light crack through my drapes and blee-bleed
Out onto my floor and I am sound asleep
Still my brain awake whilе it's protecting me (Oh)
This-this-this the only lovе song it hurts to read
I think I'd rather stop dissecting me
Honestly, it's more than anything you could perceive
I couldn't give a fuck, it's like vasectomy
Ba-baby, it's hurting deep
[Verse 2]
Fi-fireballs, ice spikes, and earth walls
Night lights in my bedroom I can't turn off
I dance around with my shirt off
And no one is gon' see me
I could be me freely
I dress up in my best clothes and I grind open these tea leaves
Go against my time zone and I'm living life on repeat
3 AM with the weed shakes and I'm half baked and I'm clammy
I seriously need intervention, these shadow people like family by now
Li-living life blacked out and I'm still alive someh—
I was wired faulty, uh
Man, I hate the public
Everybody got opinions, so do I, and mine's been, "Fuck it"
Shawty got minefield mental
I brought out the "Fuck you" special
I do not do no sentimental at home, in thought I revel
[Verse 1]
Why-why-why do you choose to rebel?
You are an individual
Counterculture done hid its tricks up its sleeve
Then you take me simple
So-so I hit this instrumental, words spewing out my dental
I sip this drink like lentil, then-then I speak my mental
The streetlights breathe
I see the light crack through my drapes and blee-bleed
Out onto my floor and I am sound asleep
Still my brain awake whilе it's protecting me (Oh)
This-this-this the only lovе song it hurts to read
I think I'd rather stop dissecting me
Honestly, it's more than anything you could perceive
I couldn't give a fuck, it's like vasectomy
Ba-baby, it's hurting deep
[Verse 2]
Fi-fireballs, ice spikes, and earth walls
Night lights in my bedroom I can't turn off
I dance around with my shirt off
And no one is gon' see me
I could be me freely
I dress up in my best clothes and I grind open these tea leaves
Go against my time zone and I'm living life on repeat
3 AM with the weed shakes and I'm half baked and I'm clammy
I seriously need intervention, these shadow people like family by now
Li-living life blacked out and I'm still alive someh—
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