Get it off my chest (Album Version) Lyrics

I need someone, to come save me

Cause I think, I'm going crazy

Nah I think it's for the best

If I get it off my chest

I might say some dumb shit, don't get mad

You look like you got hit by a double ad

Where's your dad, you look like he left

Enough about you, what's on my chest

I'm not a guest, nah I'm the best

Ain't even gonna make a reference to Mr. West

I feel so pressed if I let my chest speak

They will always have another reason to arrest me

I wanna say me, fill in that gray bit

I wanna make some money and then stay rich

People think I'm gay but I don't really fuck with gay shit

"That's homophobic", No, it ain't bitch

You little stupid ass boy why you playing

Like twenty ten Tyler I don't care what I'm saying

Fun fact, I'm part of LGBT

Why you think my rap name is Lil D (Lil D)

I think it is

I think It is for the best

If I get it, I get it, off my chest

I think it is for the best

If I get it off my chest

I Can't usually say what I want to

But I don't care now, I'll tell you what's true

Don't wanna listen, so fuck you

Listen to my point of view, then I'll love you

Cause now it's my turn should I do more

Should I go up to a lady maybe call her a whore

Man I know, I should record

The homophobic freestyles I did before

And I don't like you, so you can go and die

You're so bad you couldn't kill yourself if you tried

But of course, I don't want you to die of suicide

No no no, I'll just kill you while you're high

But I ain't understanding why you always lie

You say my shit is mid but you can never tell me why

Like you could do it better, no you can't you're not that guy

You don't even know how it is, at least I try

People say I won't make it, and I hate it

How? I'm getting tunes in my head then I create it

Ask all my haters why the fuck would you hate it

I just wanna grow up and say "I made it"

New school, mf doom

I'm going to the moon

Blowing up, very soon

Call that Hiroshima boom

Don't need help, in my room

Try to hurt me I'm immune

Got a nice, rapping tune

I can't tell but lately this whole life thing has been killing me

And I don't know if it is my energy but it's hitting me

And I can't even tell if being nice is really willingly

I just wanna punch somebody but they are not permitting me

I don't even know where my consciousness is supposed to be

They're messing with me are you kidding me, are you shitting me

You don't know how hard it is to be me you weren't there with me

But I cannot lie this fast beat and flow is really filling me