Schizo

I got a lot of shit I need to get off my chest

I'm looking for the time to say

Everything that you don't wanna hear

I don't hold my tongue for nobody except my fucking self

And to be clear, I don't owe no explanations

I could never even meet your expectations

Maybe one day, but I ain't here to make you happy, barely do that for myself

Hit it from the back, hit it where I know it'll make you mad

Ride it like you driving stick shift, just make sure you don't crash

Baby hit the gas, maybe you just wanna see me last

We running out of time, splish-splash, jizz fast, dip fast