Lyrics Screwed Up (My Life) - Chuuwee

Screwed Up (My Life)

My life is all screwed up
I been on a few drugs, wipe the residue up
I been known to do much
I been going through ah shit
I been all through the hood
I been on some Ku Klux
I been tryna do much
I been going through stuff
I been out here like ah shit
My life is all screwed up
I been on a few drugs, wipe the residue up
I been known to do much
I been going through ah shit
I been all through the hood
I been on some Ku Klux
I been tryna do much
I been going through stuff
I been out here like ah shit
All we think about cheese and paper need a crib with at least 3 acre
I don’t really wanna meet the neighbors
Motivated by cream and bagel, motivated by green and banking don’t speak to
bankers
I’ma float no need for anchor
A whole new wave and a friend who’ll tote the banger
The toast out toast to anger
We gotta keep toast for strangers when you holding paper
Posted up like coats and hangers
And they hold like dro containers
Niggas soaked in anguish
Hard to remain distinguished
Gotta speak in code and sometimes the shit ain’t in English
When the heats on they be speechless
Pain is creeping ain’t no way to keep the flames extinguished
Needa take a whole day for sleeping
We been up for some days and weeks
We just stay up chiefin'
My life is all screwed up
I been on a few drugs, wipe the residue up
I been known to do much
I been going through ah shit
I been all through the hood
I been on some Ku Klux
I been tryna do much
I been going through stuff
I been out here like ah shit
My life is all screwed up
I been on a few drugs, wipe the residue up
I been known to do much
I been going through ah shit
I been all through the hood
I been on some Ku Klux
I been tryna do much
I been going through stuff
I been out here like ah shit
Lately I been insane and I like it here, there’s a whole lot of room to create
A whole lot of open space I can’t fill in time and no doors so I can’t escape
But don’t trip, I sit in the window and paint
What I see outside, can’t wait till it’s me outside
When it rains can’t see outside, when it rains it’s a neon sign
And the language is beyond mine, we don’t speak the same
It’s like babble it’s weak for brain
I just can’t understand how they speak it’s strange
I just can’t understand how they tweet these thangs
I was told I should keep it gangster, stack my change
Nah, nigga, you can keep the thanks
Lil nigga you can keep the chain, Ching Ching
I been covered in cheese, see the pizza stain?