| I’ve been staying up long nights
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| Everything I do I swear I do a million times
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| I won’t fucking stop until it all sounds right
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| My ethic 'bout to be the fucking death of me, yo
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| Working hard up in my room
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| My friends think that I’m a loner and it’s sadly true
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| Cause work and work and work is all I ever seem to fucking do
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| I’ve been working hard about to win with all these fucking tunes
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| Holler at a white boy claiming that he had an easy life boy
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| But let me tell you that all that shit ain’t right boy
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| Coming from the brink of insanity
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| From a lower class vanity
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| Wanna take the game and kill it with this fucking profanity
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| Haters drown slow
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| Thinking that I care about the down votes
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| Watch a hater hate me
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| Wanna thank him for that promo
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| Watching my videos
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| Got me close to insanity, yo
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| Working on the damn album in my fucking presidio
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| Sorry for the wait I’ve been working hella hard
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| Time spent with friends is now time spent writing bars
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| So I lock my self away and until I’m sounding just like 'Ye
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| I’m shutting off and so I’m dancing to that motherfucking Loner Anthem
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| (Hook)
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| I’ve been staying up long nights
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| Everything I do I swear I do a million times
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| I won’t fucking stop until it all sounds right
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| My ethic 'bout to be the fucking death of me, yo
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| I’ve been staying up long nights
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| Everything I do I swear I do a million times
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| I won’t fucking stop until it all sounds right
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| My ethic 'bout to be the fucking death of me, yo
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| Feeling like a square
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| All my friends have been asking me to smoke
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| Cause every time they ask I awkwardly decline and say no
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| So instead of getting high
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| Vegetating eating fries
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| I lock myself up in my room and tell myself that I am fine
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| No remorse though cause every time I wanna hang
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| All they wanna do is fucking drink and smoke
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| Feeling like I’m 45 watching kids all waste their lives
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| Kinda funny how their lowest is when they are fucking high
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| And yet they still complain when their fucking future is falling through
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| Like they couldn’t stop all the blunts that they hit
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| The tests that they missed
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| And they’re expecting me to sit there and agree with that shit
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| Like I’m not about to reminisce on every single fucking J and Spliff
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| And that’s the reason that I’m only doing music
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| I’ll be puff, puff, passing on this pen I will abuse it
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| Never getting faded, medicated, wasting my potential
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| So now I’m sitting here just dancing to that mother fucking Loner Anthem
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| (Hook)
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| I’ve been staying up long nights
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| Everything I do I swear I do a million times
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| I won’t fucking stop until it all sounds right
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| My ethic 'bout to be the fucking death of me yo
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| I’ve been staying up long nights
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| Everything I do I swear I do a million times
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| I won’t fucking stop until it all sounds right
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| My ethic 'bout to be the fucking death of me yo
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| (Outro)
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| I’ve been staying up long nights
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| Everything I do I swear I do a million times
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| I won’t fucking stop until it all sounds right
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| My ethic 'bout to be the fucking death of me yo |