Come Up Lyrics

Why they all hate when I'm feelin myself

Thoughts of killin myself

An its killin my health

Sometimes I hate me I'm chillin in stealth

Got my demons excited

My heart got indicted

An chose not to fight it

My soul gonna write it

Then somehow recite it

An wont keep it quite

The pressure applied it

U kno I supply it

Listen this a come back

For my life of bein scum bag

But I'm not the reason for that

Had couple shitty whore rats

I was blinder than four bats

Wish I never went explore that

Jus a dirty fuckin floor mat

Tell em no I wont support that

Sick of when the pussys hate

Burry him into a grave

Fuck the civic duty I go an misbehave

Lookin see right thru me y'all jus go an ride the fuckin wave

If u really fuckin knew know that my life issa movie

Wit jarastic fuckin movin but some of it be soothing

An a lot of it confusing

But some of it amusing

Cuz I'm off the drugs I'm loopy

Seein everything all droopy

An its glowin like a ruby

An no I wont be moody

When I spit it sound like shootin

Out the auto but no uzi

Kinda sound like issa tommy

Wave is big an no tsunami

Soundin cutthroat killakami

An y'all jus fuckin mad cuz I made it out wit my new hobbie

Ya

Why they all hate when I'm feelin myself

Thoughts of killin myself

An its killin my health

Sometimes I hate me I'm chillin in stealth

Got my demons excited

My heart got indicted

An chose not to fight it

My soul gonna write it

Then somehow recite it

An wont keep it quite

The pressure applied it

U kno I supply it

Everything was creepin in

Comin from reaper hand

Turned me to a menace

Got no fuck ab what's deep within

Blowin all the tree that's my muh fuckin medicine

Cant even compete I'm muh fuckin Veteran

You know I sound better than

Half of these rappers man

I'm jus bein real imma an honest fuckin skeleton

Listen to the word play my thoughts intelligent

But that always leave clueless an my mind be questionin

Ya

Why they all hate when I'm feelin myself

Thoughts of killin myself

An its killin my health

Sometimes I hate me I'm chillin in stealth

Got my demons excited

My heart got indicted

An chose not to fight it

My soul gonna write it

Then somehow recite it

An wont keep it quite

The pressure applied it

You know I supply it