2004 ft. Soup Beats

I don't need fake friends, that's why I be stayin

Arrogant, I don't care for the pandering, waitin

All I see is I'm late in every minute I fake plans

Thought I could break trends, but that's not the story

The moral is I can't gain, and I don't think I learned my lesson

Headaches exceedin' my expectations, I need excedrin

Wish I believed in heaven, an introvert needin' attention

Walkin' paradox, so check my stock just to see the direction

Bleedin' my message, leavin' the wreckage, I'm teachin', professin

Wish you could get it, but parr the course, I've been wastin' my efforts

Sealin' my letter, my open words, and I readdress em

From myself to the crowd, now my words are my only weapon