Candles on Fire! Quadeca

[Verse 1: Quadeca]
Woke up feelin' mad today
Bitch, I'm ugly, but I act like Timmy Chalamet, uh (Woo)
I hate these motherfuckers so, so much
Why I keep on tryna get 'em all to validate me?
It's no help, I'm livin' like, "Oh well"
Like my English teacher said, had to show 'em, I don't tell
I show 'em I don't fail, they knowin' me so well
I been catchin' all the shade they've been throwin', I'm Odell, uh (Ayy)

[Chorus: Quadeca]
Turn the cameras on
Quick water break in the marathon
Walk in your room and I set the mood
They ain't gotta light the motherfuckin' candles on fire
Can't see without the cameras on
Without a platform to be standin' on, uh
All this baggage going over they heads
So I keep it underneath how I carry on, ooh

[Verse 2: Quadeca]
I'm goin' crazy
Too hot for Milan, had to add the AC (Woo)
Guess what's gettin' to 'em lately?
They been takin' shots at the boy, I just say cheese
I smell the green, that's synesthesia
Growin' up, I'm already too old for Chris D'Elia
They tryna run they mouth, checkin' in on that big career
And look, it's nada, voilá, it disappeared, okay, ayy
These sparks are fickle and simple-minded
Flashlight in the dark, how people gon' get behind him?
I never killed my ego, it's trippin' on psilocybin
That shit'll kill me inside if they hear it, and never mind it
I've been gassed up, that's why they don't hold a candle to me
Masked up way before it was a standard duty
Back up, I came in this shit
Put my sticks in the ground, so I'm sorry, but you can't remove me