RIPs Lyrics

R.I.P to all the fucks I gave Just look upon the monster you have made

You pushed, you pulled, you broke me down There's nothing left to care about

So, R.I.P. to all the fucks I gave All the fucks I gave

Not an ounce of love in me Hatred flows so hungrily

Stepping over everyone to grab the leaves from the money tree

Keep up with your rum and weed None of y'all can run with me

Self-destructive in relationships I guess I sunk a fleet

Turn your fucking back on me I'll prove that is the wrong way

You can keep attacking me Let's play frisbee with sawblades

Demons like to laugh at me I pass them in the hallways

All alone, that is me, that is me, always

I won't give a hand, but I'll give you all the finger

Sober, I am pissed, I don't need to be a drinker

Even though I am, so you're hole, I'll sink it deeper

Lying, fucking fat bitch, I knew you was a cheater

Y'all don't want a problem, I am the problem, so fuck off

See me acting reckless, with Mac-11s, just run, dog

It's too late for saving, you made him, I am your grave, bitch

You became the voices, you loser you are a lame prick

R.I.P to all the fucks I gave Just look upon the monster you have made

You pushed, you pulled, you broke me down There's nothing left to care about

So, R.I.P. to all the fucks I gave All the fucks I gave

Tried my best but you had said it never was enough

Artists tried to pass on me and now that I am coming up

Ask me for collabs or diss, how bout I just fuck them up

Conkrete is the name, it's synonymous with number 1

Fuck a friend, fuck a foe, fuck a fam and fuck a hoe

No one had supported me, aborted me

Cause this was not important, see, obsessing with it morbidly

They forcing me to forfeit, beats, they tortured me

Were hitting me and bruising me, abusing me

Like stupid geek, you're ugly, chubby, not that funny

She don't want you, you got no money

Look at you, you dress so bummy, sorry

The voices were coming through, what they say is nothing new

Why is that? They have come from you, and I eat it like comfort food

like the fact I'm a piece of shit, no one's in L-O-V-E with

Oh my hearts in pieces, stomp that shit right into more

Hope someone steps barefoot on this stupid fucking floor

I don't got a fuck to give, go get one at the fucking store

R.I.P to all the fucks I gave Just look upon the monster you have made

You pushed, you pulled, you broke me down There's nothing left to care about

So, R.I.P. to all the fucks I gave All the fucks I gave