My apologies
You shine bright this evening
It's not your fault
It's only me
It's only me
It's only me
I wish I could say something right now
But I can't
I don't know the answers
I only know
That I'm clinically insane
Imma mess, I don't really care what you say
Too depressed, so you shouldn't hit replay
(This song isn't for you)
(It's for me)
(Don't listen to this)
I've been filmin' in the dark
(Why you doing this man? Forreal)
I might buy myself a glock
(You gotta put the gun down, man)
And when it goes tick-tock
(Quit acting like this the end, it ain't over)
Ask me again if I'm all-talk
(Quit acting brave man, just put that shit down)
I've been filmin' in the dark
(Why you doing this man? Forreal)
I might buy myself a glock
(You gotta put the gun down, man)
And when it goes tick-tock
(Quit acting like this the end, it ain't over)
Ask me again if I'm all-talk
(Quit acting brave man, just put that shit down)
I've been filmin' in the dark
Momma always be packin' bags
And they starting to think that imma fag
Why they talkin' shit on me like that?
I ain't ever really had to talk shit back
Now I got a luggage and suitcase
Portable-DVD and a toothpaste
And I'm not with the shits
Poor life in bits and shambles
Might even gamble
Might even f*ck with a PNG and export it
Go import it on Twitter, explore it
Look at that, it's a picture of me
With a sidepiece, man rest in peace
That's my friend, man it looks like the end
He's never coming back when his life is spent
On music, drugs, he doesn't have a handle
He's boiling hot like he's slurping up Campbell's soup
Now he's in a group
Now he thinks that his whole life is together
Now he thinks that he is all above of the weatherstorm
Better pipe him up 'cause he's getting warm
(He's heating up now)
(He's a goner)
I've been filmin' in the dark
(Why you doing this man? Forreal)
I might buy myself a glock
(You gotta put the gun down, man)
And when it goes tick-tock
(Quit acting like this the end, it ain't over)
Ask me again if I'm all-talk
(Quit acting brave man, just put that shit down)
I've been filmin' in the dark
(Why you doing this man? Forreal)
I might buy myself a glock
(You gotta put the gun down, man)
And when it goes tick-tock
(Quit acting like this the end, it ain't over)
Ask me again if I'm all-talk
(Quit acting brave man, just put that shit down)
I'm in my truck every night!
And I'm never feeling right!
And so I make the music tight!
But then no one hits the like!
I'm in my truck every night!
And I'm never feeling right!
And so I make the music tight!
But then no one hits the like!
Man this music make me crazy
I think I'm really going insane
It got me crazy
I think I'm going insane
Man this music got me crazy
I think I'm really going crazy
Why you got me feelin' insane?
I think that it's you, you, you