losing_points ft. nAvvvi & Lord Distortion Lyrics

Lord I live a way of life they couldn't stomach for a sec

How they make it to the stars when they been fumbling the steps

I can't stomach being round em im not fucking wit his set

Now the way I move around they must be thinking I'm a vet

Bust open the front door at 10am, catch the rays

Dreamin of billy mays, kiss a christian god both ways

I aint get it, but I never did retweet

Counting down my days fore I hit the street, discreate

I done never been a pussy and I'm never switching up

These asses, turn elastic, they been faking since the jump

I been stubborn as a muthafucka I ain't ever wrong

Wiping my tears and getting on wit it I gotta move along

Testing my patience when these thought arrive

My eyes been wide a low supply

Opps up on the wired line

I'm catching em all it's by surprise

Selling his fucking soul away he sign up on my dotted line

Making em fall for all my tricks the serpent in the hollow brine

If trauma is the spice of life im a mixture of cuman and some garlic powder

Charging up by the hour, I'm distant till I tall just like the towers

Like bitter sours, just give me my several flowers

Fore I put the matters up into my own hands.

Sorry I didnt mean to be so distant

But everytime I open up I think of ways to absent

Grew up as a only child, always so alone

So everytime I end up there I feel like im at home.

Not errything has motive sometimes smoking a cig is smoking a cig

Stuff em wit the filth I gotta treat em like a fucking pig

Barely fucking audible, my life's a stream ludwig

Gather at a ribbon just to hide skin, periwig

The beef been getting spicy you would think that I'm sriracha boy

Spec uh dirt he glazing I don't give a fuck about ya boy

I done seen u brothers how u claiming that he not your boy?

I'm popping to the spot I'm making em vomit from the hollow point

No rejoice

I been in command I never raise a voice

We deploy

Bitch I bring the sorrow to a boiling point

Made it all so easily im starting to feel I'm paranoid

Im feeling it pushing down right on my body think I'm losing points.

Kinda funny how nothing just ever changes

My life monotonous with subtle little phases

But you better through multi era con ages

Till the ball drop and you taking off the braces

I never relate, I never fit on the plate.

Im looked down on by everyone around me late.

Its like damn, how bad can brodie gotta be?

Until you see that its really affecting me.