Is It Me? Lyrics

Been catching hate in my net but

I never seem to regret it

I never seem to expect it

All of my people are fed up

I get on the mic and admit it

I am not trying to fit in

It seem my tone never let up

So I guess I gotta be different

And I guess I gotta be bitchin'

So when I get on to write it and spit it

And lighten my feelings

I type it while I'm kinda just spinning

And I like to rewind every image

Play it back and analyze written

Messages filling up my phone

Do they even know?

I gotta know if it was a joke

Written for me to atone

Lessen my worth like a common tome

Or show me if I did something wrong

Say that anger was the prong of the fork

All you have to do is talk, don't ignore

I love and adore, but you treat me with scorn

So don't parade my words around your phone like they were meant to tour

I don't wake to waste time, you see

All I need to know is, in the least lines

Is it me?

Is it me?

Is it me?

Passive aggressive

Mad at the message

In fact at the present

I get it, I act like a peasant

You mad at my ask like you a kid in a lesson

At best, you a bitch who just guessing

My emotions are not for interpretation

Especially not over text, you intellectual vagrant

Wandering the trenches of warfare, beware

I never thought that you could be less fair

Or pair a silver tongue with a poignant stare

Rest assured, this isn't over

Not unless I say it is

Prep for more, this Winter Soldier

Got me so repetitive

I need to take a sedative

To calm down, bet, this is

The thing I got for medicine

You got me stressin', bitch

Put up with my venting, shit!

Do you understand my pain?

Do I need to reiterate again?

I don't need you to reason

I just need you to see

How you using me for free

But I wonder, after this happens so many times

I gotta ponder, as the situation unwinds

Is it me?