WHAT CAN I DO FOR YOU?*

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James Wier

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What can I do for you?
What can I do for you?
What can I do for you?
What can I do for you?
What can I do for you?
What can I do for you?
What can I do for you?
What can I do

All eyes on me, everyone watch my style my lead, all eyes on me
Don't lie to me, if you're gonna hate, just hate, don't coat, don't lie to me
Don't try to be sweet, I can't still smell those flowers they gave don't try to be sweet
My body is near, everyone says his name they don't know that he's now deceased
I try to scream, nothing comes out of my mouth,-- I try to scream
Don't try to be seen, I'll never address you, never outdress you, don't try to be seen
No body to see, lay in that grave my suit and tie, no body to see
I'm out of my reach, try to lift up, but they're digging my grave, I'm out of my reach
My
Everyone loves you until you're hated, don't try to be different
Everyone said I'm a plague, talked to me like a villain, I'm neither, I'm not even living
Informal hits, keep that violent script, talk of Bibles and scripture, I'm sorry, you're livid
Carelessness leads to a grave that is early to me, but is perfect for you, cause you said that I'm living and sinning
I don't really care about you
I only care about myself, the facts true
I don't want to grow, just have to
Stay in my comfort that's what you rap to me
I just want to clear the facts up
Shut up, before I take a pipe to half of you
Go and take that baseball bat with a Bible attached
Shove it up your
Life is just too out of my reach
I call to my self, no body but me is
Right there by my side to be free
To grab on my hands say follow to me
I wanna be saved, don't wanna be screened
I wanna be loved, don't want to be blamed
Don't want to be hurt, just want the release
Don't want to leave earth, I just want to be free
Live my life with a hole in my heart?
Better than the alternative given
I wanna change, don't know where to start
Take a razor blade, fix my eyes to the ceiling
I would rather be myself, but clearly
Myself is worse than murderers and killers
Sunday sermons are a service to subservient
Workers in the hive of a demon
So get out my way
Just get out my face
Put the whole damn world on my back like a cape
Dispose of me then if I'm so low grade
I'll never let go of the man who made me
I wonder who's that
Let me guess, my name
SELF TITLED*, I'm tired of the games that I play
From the day that's today, I won't ever be sane
I'm gone, I'm gone, God take me away

I'm on demon time
I'm on demon time
I'm on demon time
I'm on demon time
I'm on demon time
I'm on demon time

Harness me down, 'cause you know I'm too powerful
Worldly weapons cannot help when I'm in control
Lay by the water and pray God is backing you
I have dominion on all that is measurable
Better your mental health? Don't get ahead ahead of you
Don't make me laugh, I'll turn you to a vegetable
Waving your banner of light, cannot silence me
I have you firm in the grasp of my reticle
I don't really care about you, I only care about myself, yeah that's true
Kick the door and slam it, no head room, did you really think that I wanted to let you in
Let me put a flag on my door, white in color, show my peers I'm not ready for war
Its grotesque biome, I know, but I'm not a hoarder, I'm tryna fight the horde
Of thoughts you gave me with displays of hatred
Masked in wolf's parade, and camouflage your stank
With incense burned and payed for by the pastors bank
Acquired, taken straight from someone else's plate
You're eating straight from blades still tainted
Baked in shame and iced with verses spit, and I'm not talking game
Recorded over instrumentals, these are wartime medals
Given to people who pray God will take them away
Yeah take me away from the earth I fight for my life
And I fight for my worth
Take me away from this plane yeah I fight for my rights
And I fight with my words
Dreadnought stare down my face turn my soul to a ghost
Give me flight like a bird
You see a fawn in the woods take your shotgun
Turn its baby brain into mush
What can I do for you?
Spread your hatred with my face
I clean up nice laying in that grave
Saying "he was a perfect angel babe"
But if I was alive you'd slander my name
Call me slurs, saying I'm doomed to burn for his sake
I take that stake and stake through my veins
I take that
Fork and split down the plate
My pallet refined and my balance offline
The challenge is mine, to reclaim my fate
My life is mine whether you like it or not
You're nosebleed shouting, better get you a cape
If you think your only here to save save save
Get your ass to ALDI if you think that way
SELF TITLED* I'm tired of the games that I play
I tried a different name, but it stayed the same way
I guess I'm doomed to repeat this case
In this circle of life, Mufasa's my name
I break myself just build my strength
No curfew when I own my own place
I take those chains make a belt to baste
Your hypocrite body, there's blood on your face
There's blood on your hands that you can't wipe away
Take that log out your eye, shove it straight to your brain

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