[Chorus: Felix]
There's people tryna kill me, other than me (Hey)
There's people tryna kill me, other than me
There's people tryna kill me, other than me (Out of my mind)
[Verse 1: Felix]
My heart is like a drum, rrdd-umpum-pumpum-pum
I can't say what I want, my conscience weighs a ton
There's nowhere I can run, I thought it would be fun
If I grabbed everyone inside the room and—
Decided they're all donе, and do them somethin' foul
Like burn thеm to the ground, I don't feel safe and sound
My ego makes me trip, and kicks me while I'm down
When no one is around, I can't throw in the towel
[Verse 2: Louie Pastel]
Gunshots played over nurseries (Bdoo)
I lost real guys in a robbery (Wham)
Fast food, cigarettes in my arteries (Wham)
Rapper dead, making bank off the catalogue (Woo)
Real beef, turn that into a sing-along (Wham)
My brother laid out, mixin' wrong pills (Pew)
Irony is that he got 'em from a MD (Ugh)
Somehow, you would've thought that would've stopped me (No)
Pop one, pop two, I'ma pop star (Aye)
Who's tryna see a real G-O-D?
You can see it in my face, I'ma hard R (Yeah)
You will never get my real P-O-V (Yeah)
My thoughts get dark when it's just me (Wham)
This world's fucked up, is it just me? (Wham)
I'm stuck in my ways, can't adjust me (No)
Just me and my withering psyche (Ow)
There's people tryna kill me, other than me (Hey)
There's people tryna kill me, other than me
There's people tryna kill me, other than me (Out of my mind)
[Verse 1: Felix]
My heart is like a drum, rrdd-umpum-pumpum-pum
I can't say what I want, my conscience weighs a ton
There's nowhere I can run, I thought it would be fun
If I grabbed everyone inside the room and—
Decided they're all donе, and do them somethin' foul
Like burn thеm to the ground, I don't feel safe and sound
My ego makes me trip, and kicks me while I'm down
When no one is around, I can't throw in the towel
[Verse 2: Louie Pastel]
Gunshots played over nurseries (Bdoo)
I lost real guys in a robbery (Wham)
Fast food, cigarettes in my arteries (Wham)
Rapper dead, making bank off the catalogue (Woo)
Real beef, turn that into a sing-along (Wham)
My brother laid out, mixin' wrong pills (Pew)
Irony is that he got 'em from a MD (Ugh)
Somehow, you would've thought that would've stopped me (No)
Pop one, pop two, I'ma pop star (Aye)
Who's tryna see a real G-O-D?
You can see it in my face, I'ma hard R (Yeah)
You will never get my real P-O-V (Yeah)
My thoughts get dark when it's just me (Wham)
This world's fucked up, is it just me? (Wham)
I'm stuck in my ways, can't adjust me (No)
Just me and my withering psyche (Ow)
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