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[intro]
yes, lawd! ha

[chorus]
growing up they used to tell me i was strange
i remember growing up they used to say that i was strange
that’s cause i kept to myself and i would never say a thang
i remember growing up them n-ggas said that i was strange
that’s cause i kept to myself while playing kurt cobain
i remember growing up them n-ggas said that i was strange
that’s cause i kept to myself while playing kurt cobain

[verse 1]
tell me what you really know ’bout being so f-ckin depressed
that you ain’t left the house in months, -ssuming you’re mentally done
i got a razor blade and cyanide to silence my insanity
the voices in my motherf-ckin’ head they keep on callin’ me
no seriously, every time i wake up in the mother f-ckin’ morning i am lookin’ for the exit
exodus, the testament, to rectify supply but i would’ve never sufficed
i read a couple different words from the bible and decided with a n-gga believin’ defeat is the purpose of livin’
now let me give you my story the moment you give the feelin’ i’m feelin’ for real
don’t k!ll my angst
i can’t be a motherf-cker that’s giving you positive records to make ’em think that they really got a chance
when it’s all down hill
i can tell ya how it is
f-ck friends
when you needin’ the people they disappear
i hear n-ggas talk, but what you really sayin’
the cadence at which i k!ll it
debating if i’m the realest
revealing that i’m a monster, molestin’ the beat
i beseech you a piece and i promise it’ll be-
relatable to the point that’s not debatable
giving you agony, pain is evadable
very important to show you i’m capable
came with a bottle of anti-depressants
i’m praying the problem is that i’m not patient
i’m pacing and wondering
talking to christ
and i’m crying for help, i can’t do it myself
i’m in love with the vice that’s destroying my life
i don’t have any character, ain’t it embarr-ssing?
give me some medicine, then i abuse it
stuck in a rut and i don’t give a f-ck
if i live or i die to reside in the sky
what’s the point?
i thought that i was supposed to peek
interest, unrest, not bless, don’t rest, don’t test
no, i would never try to make a f-ckin’ fallacy
i guarantee you’ll never hear a song about a fantasy
a vanity
reality is the only place that i would ever really wanna live
in a fake -ss world
you wanted money and women
depending if it’s a mean to an end
now you’re fed
cause i wanna be alone
refuse to waste time and i work at a pace at which the weak can’t keep
i need a moment to gather the sickest energy sentimentally up and sedate it
i pray that i can make it
my heart keeps breakin’
why do i feel vacant inside of me?
verbal abuse and a case of anxiety
lack of financial stability
this is the recipe for my soliloquy
cynically sayin’ a word to jehovah
supposed to be honest
come p-ss the composure for closure
i’m poppin’ a perc for the hurt, and i don’t think it working, so wait and i’ll master the pain

[chorus]
all them stupid n-ggas used to tell me i was strange
that’s cause i kept to myself while playing kurt cobain
i remember growing up them n-ggas said that i was strange
that’s cause i kept to myself while playing kurt cobain
n-gga, daym!

[bridge]
look, i was alone
so isolated from people that i cannot see what is real
i was alone
so isolated from people but i cannot feel through the pill
i was alone
so isolated from people but i cannot see what is real
i was alone
so isolated from people but i cannot see what is real

[verse 2]
i am alone, so isolated from people that i cannot see what is real
and i feel like i finally found the foundation of sympathy
can i get some of your love with no judgin’?
the sound is improving the sentence
so pungent, disgusting
they think that we made it but that’s an illusion
created inside of our bas-m-nt
just me and my n-gga
we workin’, for certain
i hope we accomplish it
never content with a case of complacency
keepin’ the cadence of mine
we combine in a kind of a law
for the few connoisseurs or the lyrically spiritual
i am attempting to take you to places of peace
and that was for your soul
if i’m out of control i can sew with a knee-riding temperament
telling the truth i’m severely sensitive
insecure memoirs of secrets inside of me
asking why i wanna die
i’m detesting the lie and i’m blamin’ it on the society
simple to see that they prefer to indulge
i prefer being p-ssive
detering the falsehood
i’m taking the fault and i fall with the force of a heavyweight champion
channeling all of his pain
i provide it the point
i’m ready to leave
i no longer deceive like the rest of them
constantly wrestling with an idea then i start to imagine it
i’m aggravated, evading the question
the question i have is irrelevant
seldomly different
distant, depressed and i’m speaking
but no one is listening
i’ll fade away and just cease to exist
i’m no longer determined
i know that i’m worthless
lawd!

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