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Dead Wrong (feat. The BioPsychoSocial)
by Kennetic
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I try my best, to go and figure it out
I must confess, I'm stuck on broken vowels
They keep on talking` but they got me dead wrong
Oh well, it's more material for my song
I'm shitfaced, Ctrl Alt there's no escape
Nearly went over a bridge and drove into a lake
I'm in a daze, tryna get my head straight
But some screws were missed, and it hasn't been the same
I go through shit, so I gotta write it out
Toxic idiot and I gotta fight it out
Over twelve break downs, that I gotta air out
I overjudge myself so I gotta smoke an ounce
I feel more together when imma mess
N I always rip out pages, cause I second guess
These girls think it's fun n games like roulette
But my ADHD got me fucked up in the head
Everything never felt so right
But it feels so wrong
So many pages that I ripped out
Tryna write this stupid song
I try my best, to go and figure it out
I must confess, I'm stuck on broken vowels
They keep on talking but they got me dead wrong
Oh well, it's more material for my song
Pop a k-pin and I'm drowning out the pain
The same chemical imbalance in my brain is to blame
Saying hard work pays, but I never see them K's
(Never see them gains)
Fuck it I be spending like I'm ballin' everyday
And I'm fucking on a bitch and she wet like rain
Smokin all the dabs yeah get the butane
Fuck what people say cause I already know that
Imma fuck up social reject
And I gotta feeling, I'm not gonna be here next year (Suicide)
Imma fuck up social reject (Suicide)
And I gotta feeling, I'm not gonna be here next year (Suicide)
I try my best, to go and figure it out
I must confess, I'm stuck on broken vowels
They keep on talking but they got me dead wrong
Oh well, it's more material for my song
I try my best, to go and figure it out
I must confess, I'm stuck on broken vowels
They keep on talking but they got me dead wrong
Oh well, it's more material for my song
I try my best, to go and figure it out
I must confess, I'm stuck on broken vowels
They keep on talking` but they got me dead wrong
Oh well, it's more material for my song
I'm shitfaced, Ctrl Alt there's no escape
Nearly went over a bridge and drove into a lake
I'm in a daze, tryna get my head straight
But some screws were missed, and it hasn't been the same
I go through shit, so I gotta write it out
Toxic idiot and I gotta fight it out
Over twelve break downs, that I gotta air out
I overjudge myself so I gotta smoke an ounce
I feel more together when imma mess
N I always rip out pages, cause I second guess
These girls think it's fun n games like roulette
But my ADHD got me fucked up in the head
Everything never felt so right
But it feels so wrong
So many pages that I ripped out
Tryna write this stupid song
I try my best, to go and figure it out
I must confess, I'm stuck on broken vowels
They keep on talking but they got me dead wrong
Oh well, it's more material for my song
Pop a k-pin and I'm drowning out the pain
The same chemical imbalance in my brain is to blame
Saying hard work pays, but I never see them K's
(Never see them gains)
Fuck it I be spending like I'm ballin' everyday
And I'm fucking on a bitch and she wet like rain
Smokin all the dabs yeah get the butane
Fuck what people say cause I already know that
Imma fuck up social reject
And I gotta feeling, I'm not gonna be here next year (Suicide)
Imma fuck up social reject (Suicide)
And I gotta feeling, I'm not gonna be here next year (Suicide)
I try my best, to go and figure it out
I must confess, I'm stuck on broken vowels
They keep on talking but they got me dead wrong
Oh well, it's more material for my song
I try my best, to go and figure it out
I must confess, I'm stuck on broken vowels
They keep on talking but they got me dead wrong
Oh well, it's more material for my song
