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WYTM
by Canavni
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Yeah yeah
What you telling me?
Seems like we could use some therapy
Conflict on my mind
Detached from reality
Yeah I been high
And I been down and out
Think I'm heading straight
But am I going round?
Bring some changes to the table
Try to do it if your able
Coz time is flying by
If your feeling it inside
What you tryna hide?
Got me asking why?
If I told you that I love you
And you didn't say it back
It makes it easier for me (does it?)
Coz then I won't be so attached
I have to let myself be free
But will you be here after that
I spit the hardest
I'm artist put my heart into the track
No need for charting
Be a martyr
I can see the stadiums packed
Sipping lager as they recite my songs from front to back
Then tell their friends how hard he snapped
A real charmer with good karma
He can't help what he attracts
Piercing armour with flows sharper than an axe
He stays calmer a bar carver
Doesn't rap bout how he traps or acts like he's making stacks
Keeps his morals deep intact
How can he be relaxed when the world he used to know has just collapsed?
I just try be me and that's a fact
Yeah yeah
What you telling me?
Seems like we could use some therapy
Conflict on my mind
Detached from reality
Yeah I been high
And I been down and out
Think I'm heading straight
But am I going round?
Bring some changes to the table
Try to do it if your able
Coz time is flying by
If your feeling it inside
What you tryna hide?
Got me asking why?
If I told you that I love you
And you didn't say it back
It makes it easier for me (does it?)
Coz then I won't be so attached
I have to let myself be free
But will you be here after that
I spit the hardest
I'm artist put my heart into the track
No need for charting
Be a martyr
I can see the stadiums packed
Sipping lager as they recite my songs from front to back
Then tell their friends how hard he snapped
A real charmer with good karma
He can't help what he attracts
Piercing armour with flows sharper than an axe
He stays calmer a bar carver
Doesn't rap bout how he traps or acts like he's making stacks
Keeps his morals deep intact
How can he be relaxed when the world he used to know has just collapsed?
I just try be me and that's a fact
