Glee / Mrz. Bad Guy Lyrics

I been reachin

Head out the window

Message in the bottle drinkin

I feel like we dying every evening

What's a deacon?

I can't call my mind

Fall is every season

What's the reason?

She don't hear no problem

She just want me for the Neiman

And you want me like Cater 2 You

But I'm more like Carter Two

All I have in this world

Is a pistol and a promise

A fistful of dollars

A list full of problems

I address them like P.O. boxes

Uhhhh

Ain't no cap

To all these hats I been wearing

The packs be loud as Karens

The flows be oversharing

Things that's so apparent

My parents aint got no capes

I'm far from glitter shapes paste

Holiday giveaways

I'm grown childish ways

My home I hardly stay

We wrong stay out of place

Words we hardly say

That came after the pain

Hope our triggers don't forever remain

But still I'm with the gang

That means a play was just made

I been reachin

Head out the window

Message in the bottle drinkin

I feel like we dying every evening

What's a deacon?

I can't call my mind

Fall is every season

What's the reason?

She don't hear no problem

She just want me for the Neiman

And you want me like Cater 2 You

But I'm more like Carter Two

All I have in this world

Is a pistol and a promise

A fistful of dollars

A list full of problems

I address them like P.O. boxes

I know friends family turn foes

Wifey turned cold

Eyes baggy like my clothes

Shaggy eating with my dog still

Tryna figure my pivot

What's a young cat to a dog

Telling me my time's ticking

They thought

This a setback was a step back

To the shot that's gonna win it

This ain't no new visions

Laid the blueprint down like new linens

Close friends don't mean let's go do business

Built a plan up for years

And watched it fall in two minutes

I been reachin

Head out the window

Message in the bottle drinkin

I feel like we dying every evening

What's a deacon?

I can't call my mind

Fall is every season

What's the reason?

She don't hear no problem

She just want me for the Neiman

And you want me like Cater 2 You

But I'm more like Carter Two

All I have in this world

Is a pistol and a promise

A fistful of dollars

A list full of problems

I address them like P.O. boxes

I'm sorry

I'm sorry

I'm sorry

I'm sorry

I'm sorry

I'm sorry

I'm sorry

I'm sorry

Hello world

You didn't tell me I'm Mrz. Bad Guy

And everything I say

You thinking it's a damn lie

And when our words collide

Baby that's a landslide

I'm Mrz. Bad Guy I'm Mrz. Bad Guy

Tryna get the fam close

And the gang back

But yall act like I'm cancelled

Every time I say that

Snakes in the grass come from our own field

It's been kinda lonely dying out on my own hill

I know my words cause distance

But you not innocent to friction

I never thought you'll see another while we still tryna fix it

Hello world you Mrz. Bad Guy

Hello world hello world you Mrz. Bad Guy

I'm sorry

I'm sorry

I'm sorry

I'm sorry

I'm sorry

I'm sorry

I'm sorry

I'm sorry