Quarter Life Killer Lyrics

The rate I'm moving at right now, unprecedented

Nobody stopped and showed me how, I still did it

Maybe I am crazy, schizophrenic

Well I'm still running circles 'round you little bigots

I got a feeling your mental fitness is low

I can't believe I got to feel this way, because you aren't focused

Do you even notice how your actions effect us?

I don't give a fuck about me, I'm just fighting for the next one

I've been looking for a reason to throw some punches

In my leisure, I lay back, and I crunch the numbers

I wouldn't let up, I might charge, then I'd lunge and gut you

If you plan to keep it, I'd get your head out of the gutter

Turning twenty-five this month, I got rid of my luggage

If you wanna walk with me, then I'd hurry up hustle

You churning cream, I'm already over here, and I'm working with butter

I got a foot on you, I'm faster, and you know I got muscle

You little boys, so immature, I've lost all faith that you'll grow up

You never look, if it's in your way, then it ends up broken

All your answers steaming shit, and all your questions loaded

I don't trust you one bit

Coke and baking soda

All my haters love me

They can't shut up about me

I tell them to take my name out of their mouths

They always end up louder

I love it when they doubt me

Helps me know my power

Life tastes so much sweeter, knowing you're so sour

Hahaha

Hello?

Oh it's you

You think I'm gonna open up my door now?

You dead to me

Watch me levitate, my head up in the meta verse

I didn't hesitate, just had to spell my letters first

This kid legendary, there's not better word

Your mental sedentary, but your still predatory

You think I'm gonna let up, but I barely started

If you wouldn't have said it, you wouldn't be part of it

Shouldn't of let them in, shouldn't have given them part of me

Freshman? I'm varsity

No one hard as me

There's positive scarcity

I take the darkness and body it

The light it embodies me

The rate I'm moving at right now, unprecedented

Nobody stopped to show me how, I still did it

Maybe I am crazy, schizophrenic

Well I'm still running circles 'round you little bigots

I'm not scared a little bit

I got used to that pitter patter, next to the window sill

I'd listen to it, watch it splatter, dream of making millions

They don't know quite who they dealing with, unbridled stallion

While you sitting and staring, I'm facing battalions

Your mountain a molehill, compared to my mountain

How does being full feel?

So full of it, drowning

Nothing to be proud of, but you couldn't be louder

No wonder I don't want to hear the fucking sound of your voice

Shh

Just for once, just shh, I said shh!!!

Shut the fuck up!