Windows II OCTOBERSFULLMOON

[Intro]
Oi (Oi, oi, oi)
Woi, woi
Wagwan, my G (Ayy)

[Verse 1]
Yo, it's been over a year since I dropped my first one (One)
Now I'm finna spit for the ones turned, uh (Uh, uh)
And I swear with friends, it be like a curse, bruh (Bruh)
They always say I suck, that I'll never learn, huh (Huh)
I can't even take it anymore, dropped this rap-shit on the floor
I gave up 'cause I couldn't make it, maybe there's more opportunities outside my door
Maybe mumblin' through a verse ain't what I'm made for
I dropped a few mixtapes but none of them made stores (Stores)
Ayy, I talked to my idol thinkin' he'd help me but he just boosted my rivals
And now I'm thinkin' to put my blood in a vial
So when I die they'll remember me but call my shit vile
And I think that my haters out here drinking their bile
At 6 I had a campaign and it went viral
I made it by myself, but more hated than Caillou
You gotta understand I can't take shit only if it's fine by you
And I feel like the entire world only stands by you
I support black lives matter but not sure 'bout the company
I'm feelin' like my features always want a lil' sum' from me
My best friend blocked me after I made a joke, he's like his cousin be
Bein' a fuckin' racist and then goin' to call that to somebody
I don't understand how this makes you feel good
You just screamin' that you gangsta, no one even knows your hood
Call me a squeaker, I'm a speaker, I don't care if I'm good
I'm just tryna save some people just because they someone
Windows II, motherfucker, better get your gun-runned, yeah