A$H Sybyr

[Intro]
Goddamn it, tired
Wanna whip this shit
MacXVII

[Verse 1]
Tearin' up the history like I was burnin’ vinyls
Rippin up your spinal, askin' for you doctor, now it's vital
Practicin’ your lines like recitals, never asked for struggles
All I want was practically easy
Now they lookin' at me like I'm cheesy
I love it how I hate it but I hate it since I love it
All around the world is screamin' "Weird Melodicians"
Like we some physicians fixin' all your problems, like musicians
Never held back because I'm weird as fuck
It's not enough that I'm an outcast
Lookin’ for a life that’s trapped in an ocean full of normal people problems
I try to solve them, but their expressions are partisan
Fuck 'em, I don’t need 'em like some rich people attitude
Drop you like a signal, goin' weaker than some dried lube
Poof, like exploiting your exes
News on the table, full of fake fuck niggas who just hate that shit
Split that shit, you with that bitch?
I find it funny 'cause it happens all the time
Real quick, back to the topic, I lost it, oh well, I’m off this
Not quite yet, I be back in the set, uh