FoolNEWS - Re-edit lyrics

Fool me once? Shame on you But I'm 18 now, so its shame on who? 8 dreams now have got this face I knew that I miss so much Cuz I wait on you But karma's B word -- Deja Vu Let it french kiss you --- Sacre Bleu My perspective may contain odd views Cuz religion's like "Eh" So I may not choose "I don't understand , does he hate god too?" It's not like that, my brains confused I don't need help, ya'll can stay on snooze, but if I need your blessing I'll just say "Achoo." Intellectual - Mental questioning Bright colors -- I've been detectable Ice juggler, 10's and decimals Rewrote my lips so my mouth is legible... Read my lips Every word is edible between my lips Ate a vegetable from the tree o' knowledge And I don't feel bad, cuz at least I'll admit I really hope my dream's accomplished Never need a hand thinking "He's got this." Ironic that I got enemies I'd kiss, they took shots Each shot missed Nappy red hair and I cuss sometimes but I made sure they ain't ever touch my rhymes And age sure but it isn't what defines Who I am and I cut the game to gush in time And I better purpose is the one I ask, why die forever? What fun is that? I s** at school Is that something bad? No A in my grades but there's one in 'rap' And my deification's on every hater that estimated my destination Perpetuating my extra anger the dedication is less in danger Desolation? Makes the message But let's be honest, you should guess this Trapped in a box wanna press the X then I find myself showing friends I text them I struggle *typing sounds* "so depressed...something something so depressed...backspace..so depressed.." *locks screen* All my rhymes feel less impressive But I finish in it a minute cuz I meant it when I sent it And I sent it when I meant it again I wanna end it And I dreamt I was living in an innocent dependence And I made a music video and Eminem was in it "OOOOOO!" Dynamite Are the rhymes I write My friend's at the party getting high tonight But I don't need it I'm "high on life" Cuz the simple thought of just being here and then dying soon And then leaving here is so weird to me It's barely clear And INDOCTRINATION's unfair to peers I'm like... "what's life now?" I've scribbled on this paper enough by now Thought I didn't care and I was tough by now But I see that I was wrong cuz I just cried now..in my English cla**... But I needed that. (but i needed that) To remind me I'm human, and I'm not imprudent or need the cash And i thought the end was near, because I lost a friend this year Its not like a bond to just disappear and then leave scar that's like ..this severe If I'm wrong, then I'm on to something A billion errors I'm Donald Trump And my heart's a beat and this song is thumpin' But I'm afraid it might stop or something