Guilty Pride

Some people think that I think that I'm perfect

But I be like ladi da, whoop de doo, fuck it

I set high standards, guess they think it ain't worth it

Until they shit bubble up and rise to the surface

I just be minding my business, been searching for a diamond

Don't think about downhill, just focus on the climbing

One foot in front of the other until my legs gone

I'll just talking out my ass until I head home

Severe highs and lows, I got anger issues

Self reflect, I zone out, use my sleeve as a tissue

Keep my feelings locked up inside, I build insane asylum