Mortified Lyrics

Stuck in my ways, I know my rights

I promise for this, I'ma die, shit, I might

If I hesitate to up my pistol

I won't hesitate to up my pistol

I feel the rage, I feel the might

It's like when I get in the booth, I feel the mic

And no, I do not need a pencil

You number two like a fuckin' pencil

Oh no, oh no, somethin' bout you, oh no

But I can't feel you

You make me really wanna kill you

Dark days, sunny nights

You make me wanna throw a party

And you invited

Blow your candles out and make your wishes

Blow your candles out and make your wishes

Your last wish, happy days

Lonely nights, sometimes I just be so confused

Am I alive

To cut the people off I love and focus on my life

It hurt, but how can I help you when I, I

He said he want some green to make him feel like Popeye

Used to do it for the team, now I play for keeps

Forty on me, now remember, used to walk around with nine

And I might not buy a watch because I'm traumatized from doing time

And I ain't fuckin' lyin

Stuck in my ways, I know my rights

I promise for this I might die, shit, I might

If I hesitate to up my pencil

I won't hesitate to up my pencil

Oh no, oh no, it's somethin' bout you, oh no

But I can't feel you

You make me feel like it's an issue

Stuck in my ways, and I know my rights

I promise for this I might die, shit, I might

If I hesitate to up my pencil

I won't hesitate to up my pencil

I feel the rain, I feel the might

It's like when I get in the booth, I feel the mic

And no, I do not need a pencil

You number two like a fuckin' pencil

Oh no, oh no, it's somethin' bout you, oh no

But I can't feel you

You make me really wanna kill you

Dark days, sunny nights

You make me wanna throw a party

And you invite

Blow your candles out and make your wishes

Blow your candles out and make your wishes

Make your last wish