Mr. Pessimist ft. W.A.Y & SImbeato Lyrics

Yeah, they say uh

My mic's not on

Aye, yo

They say no rest for the wicked

But the wicked always resting

And the innocent are restless

God tell me what's the message

Now and then I question

My faith second guessin

See all these horrible fates for people

They gon' call it lessons

That shits brutality

Oh but that's the devil

Guess the devil's got the power

See his prowess over peasants

Millions in depression

The rich get fatter

Give us ladders, with no step then

They tell us get to steppin

This generation's dead inside

Must be the lead inside our water

Or our head inside our phones

It's mental genocide

Your child in this world, look in her eyes

She'll give you strength to fight

When you're gonna tell her that life's far

From a pleasant ride

She don't know the pain

All the death, the demented guys

Lookin' for their next victim

Ready to destroy her smile

Over time, she'll know everything she was told's a lie

But for now

It's don't look, honey, close your eyes

Mr. Pessimist

I'm Mr. Pessimist

Mr. Pessimist

Nah, I'm Mr. Pessimist

Mr. Pessimist

Nah, I'm Mr. Pessimist

Mr. Pessimist

Nah, I'm Mr. Pessimist

I'm Mr. Pessimist

You said the good get rewarded

The rewards must be in heaven

So we let the good people go through pain

That's immeasurable

While all these bad people always reign

While the rest are broke

The government body is corrupt

From the head to toe

The doc watch your family praying

As they raise the medical

My people getting killed like Ukraine

We don't get no doe

But you gotta keep your faith

My faith's being tested though

The stress can turn you cold like an Eskimo

And so we supposed to believe

That all this havoc and grief

Is cause of Adam and Eve

We didn't grab from the leaves

Why should that matter to he, she

Or matter to me

Just philosophizing

Cause this shit don't add up to me

The fruit they had from the tree of knowledge had damaged the peace

The tree of knowledge was a trap

But is it bad to be free

I'm asking genuinely

Guess I'm wired differently

I need to understand, to believe

I'm Mr. Pessimist

Mr. Pessimist

Nah, I'm Mr. Pessimist

Mr. Pessimist

Nah, I'm Mr. Pessimist

Mr. Pessimist

Nah, I'm Mr. Pessimist

I'm Mr. Pessimist

Happy tragic

Call me masterpiece

Displayed in front of audience

At an auction, please

For search and seize

Escaping hardly right across the sea

At church it's hardly peace

You still gon' cut me up

To try and get your peace

Fuck

Same with the rock and the roll

Nose in the dust

With the cake and the hoes

As soon as the candles are blown

You taking a slice, then you're gone

And same with the fiends and the friends

They stealing your style for the fans

It seems really dumb till you lose it

Where you gon' go without music

Stupid, classic, lose it

Foolish, never earned

Simple truth is confidence

Is greatest skill you never learned

I'm fine with the stress and depression

I wake up with death in my hand

And suck on a keg like a titty

Soon I'll be moving again

And please mention peace of mind

Ascension far away, but still I'm trying

Assertion in the eyes, affection cloud behind

It's hazy as it is, so why you drawing lines

So why you lying

Too many sides of you, I roll the dice

And see what I could find

What I could find

Two minute overtime

For open mind, I'll simply dying

Creative self-expression now declared a crime

Cremate yourself to send your fans a sign

The world on fire, who put out the crime?

Smooth as a criminal

With a reach that's subliminal

If I want, I could take it

I pull a chute just to fall

And that be the shit that I like

Same with the claps on the mic

Maybe a cap on myself

Cause I live with myself

The compassion I lack

A narcissist maybe

Noticed this lately

We all wanna love

And I could get you, baby

I hate that I say this

You're boring as fuck

A narcissist maybe

Noticed this lately

We all wanna love

I could get you, baby

I hate that I say this

You're boring as fuck

Mr. Pessimist

I hate that I say this

You're boring as fuck

I'm Mr. Pessimist

Mr. Pessimist

Nah, I'm Mr. Pessimist

Mr. Pessimist

Nah, I'm Mr. Pessimist

Mr. Pessimist

Nah, I'm Mr. Pessimist

I'm Mr. Pessimist