Alright alright okay
I like the way this is sounding eh right now
But I do think maybe we could do something a lil different with it
Fitz do you think maybe you could make my voice deep
Like one of those Lil Wayne tracks
f**
Oh God
Mama won't buy me David Dobrik merch
No, she wont stick her sticky fingers in her purse
And if she don't gimme money I'ma steal from church
Cause I can't let Tiffany get the merch first
My birthday's April 1st and I never celebrate
Cause last time I choked on a piece of cake
When I turned eight momma said I was a mistake
Didn't really bother me though, I took it okay
Internet trolls always calling me weird
I get mad shade thrown at me by all of my peers
I've been a sad man for like 25 years
I'm not dabbing on my haters, I'm just hiding my tears
Zoloft, Prozac, Lexapro
All anti-depressants that I've tried before
I do my best to hide it but my friends all know
I live a good life, and pretend that it blows
Zoloft, Prozac, Lexapro
All anti-depressants that I've tried before
I do my best to hide it but my friends all know
I live a good life, and pretend that it blows
When I'm out in public, I'm always smiling, trident
But when I'm home alone my tears are flowing like a hydrant
Neighbors called the cops last night cause I was crying
Yes I'm sorry mister officer, I'll try to be silent
Friends going to a party so I'm kind of excited
But when I asked if I could come he said I wasn't invited
Yeah, I guess I saw it coming, you could call me a psychic
Eating Oreos and whiskey while I'm spending the night in
Jameson got me sick yo, my girlfriend wants my dick, bro
I can't get hard for sh** though, and now she's really pissed woah
Cause I'm drunk as f** and I'm half asleep
She's mad at me and I'm mad at my meat
No s** tonight, nights incomplete
God what an end to a terrible week
Zoloft, Prozac, Lexapro
All anti-depressants that I've tried before
I do my best to hide it but my friends all know
I live a good life, and pretend that it blows
Zoloft, Prozac, Lexapro
All anti-depressants that I've tried before
I do my best to hide it but my friends all know
I live a good life, and pretend that it blows
Everything's great but I still complain
I got a couple loose screws but I'm not in pain
And my heads not broken it's just a sprain
I got a healthy body but a sh**ty brain
I'm good at rapping fast
But I can't do it long
That's why I'm rapping slow
For the rest of this song, Stevie!
Now I'm self medicating no more doctors
And I don't need pharmaceuticals to prosper
Yeah, I do my best to hide it but I'm socially awkward
The weirder you are the more you have to offer
All of this is bull sh**
Nothing means anything
All of this is bullsh**
Nothing means anything
All of this is bullsh**
Nothing means anything at all
All of this is bullsh**
Nothing means anything
Oh, I guess it's over
Alright, I'm going to go hate myself some more
See you guys later