Quiet storm (vibe 4) Lyrics

Why do I hate myself

Why do I anxious hard

Why can I be like

He can name every car

Why I can't paint like

She can brush every star

I stayed studying the script

Why can't I play my part

I tried to run and

I'm expected to fail

It's like I dream about heaven

While awake in hell

I had dreams when I was seven

It was crushed by eleven by putting

Pressure on myself

To succeed and never fail

And on the outside

I was doing pretty well

Cool ass family no stress

I could walk around and whistle

But

Little known until I was grown

I put that bone on the top shelf

I didn't feed the dog

I didn't clear the smog

And at the end of night

He clawed and broke out

So now I deal with he

While chasing after the she's

I try to call him name

But all hear is doubt

Doubt was his name

And who could I blame

I wasn't at fault

I had stuff to figure out

So I leave this rap raw

To show emotion

Not encourage by the potion

Sex titties or fraud

Why do I hate myself

Why do I anxious hard

Why can I be like

He can name every car

Or why I can't paint like

She can brush every star

I stayed studying the script

Why can't I play my part

But when I play my part

fumble and restart

I try to hit uno

To be delt new cards

But I have a flushed hand

When does the game end

And when I'm close to win

Pressed buttons and restart

So now I start over

But the luck starts to tease

Little do they know I got an ace up my sleeve

Now they get mad like success was their pet peeves

So I break the damn table

I guess it's now time to leave

(Australian accent)

I got the floor mats on the door

I just came from the store

It was people galore

Boring mate I begin to snore

Then I fought for the four

Mats upon on the door

See the other one one wary eye

I had to stop the the story guy

Who ripped out another's eye

Lisa Lopez tonight

On the ground left eye

So I start to get stares

caught me off guard

And repeat questionnaires

And they start to bombard

Running in pairs

Like the damn Gemini

So I question myself

About 5 more times

Why do I hate myself

Why do I anxious hard

Why can I be like

He can name every car

Or why I can't paint like

She can brush every star

I stayed studying the script

Why can't I play my part

Why do I hate myself

Why do I anxious hard

Why can I be like

He can name every car

Or why I can't paint like

She can brush every star

I stayed studying the script

Why can't I play my part