CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : B12
I was wired faulty
Man, I hate the public
Everybody got opinions, so do I, and mine's been f**k it
Shawty got minefield mental
I brought out the "f**k you" special
I do not do no sentimental
At home, in thought I revel
Why do you choose to rebel?
You are an individual
Counterculture done hid its tricks up its sleeve
Then you take me simple
So I hit this instrumental, words spewing out my dental
I sip this drink like lentil, then I speak my mental
The streetlights breathe
I see the light crack through my drapes and blee-bleed
Out on to my floor and I am sound asleep
Still my brain awake while it's protеcting me
This the only love song it hurts to rеad
I think I'd rather stop dissecting me
Honestly, it's more than anything you could perceive
I couldn't give a f**k, it's like vasectomy
Baby, it's hurting deep
Fireballs, ice spikes and earth walls
Night lights in my bedroom I can't turn off
I dance around with my shirt off
And no one is gon' see me
I could be me freely
I dress up in my best clothes and I grind open these tea leaves
Go against my time zone and I'm living life on repeat
3AM with the weed shakes, I'm half baked and I'm clammy
I seriously need intervention, these shadow people like family by now
Living life blacked out and I'm still alive somehow
I was wired faulty
Man, I hate the public
Everybody got opinions, so do I, and mine's been f**k it
Shawty got minefield mental
I brought out the "f**k you" special
I do not do no sentimental
At home, in thought I revel
Man, I hate the public
Everybody got opinions, so do I, and mine's been f**k it
Shawty got minefield mental
I brought out the "f**k you" special
I do not do no sentimental
At home, in thought I revel
Why do you choose to rebel?
You are an individual
Counterculture done hid its tricks up its sleeve
Then you take me simple
So I hit this instrumental, words spewing out my dental
I sip this drink like lentil, then I speak my mental
The streetlights breathe
I see the light crack through my drapes and blee-bleed
Out on to my floor and I am sound asleep
Still my brain awake while it's protеcting me
This the only love song it hurts to rеad
I think I'd rather stop dissecting me
Honestly, it's more than anything you could perceive
I couldn't give a f**k, it's like vasectomy
Baby, it's hurting deep
Fireballs, ice spikes and earth walls
Night lights in my bedroom I can't turn off
I dance around with my shirt off
And no one is gon' see me
I could be me freely
I dress up in my best clothes and I grind open these tea leaves
Go against my time zone and I'm living life on repeat
3AM with the weed shakes, I'm half baked and I'm clammy
I seriously need intervention, these shadow people like family by now
Living life blacked out and I'm still alive somehow
I was wired faulty
Man, I hate the public
Everybody got opinions, so do I, and mine's been f**k it
Shawty got minefield mental
I brought out the "f**k you" special
I do not do no sentimental
At home, in thought I revel
