Me

Yup, yup

I'm a stranger to the right way to stay concise

I hear behind the walls, in front they acting nice though

Guess I talk way too much, sum of my life

I can't live a lie, you can't wipe your sins with Lysol

I'm bright like a lightbulb, no longer a child

Cowards, I don't like those, hit them with the eye roll

It's a vicious cycle, got their brains on cryo

Sick of being nice, hoe, these bitches are idols

Take your mask off

Rather blast off