[Friend Spoken]:
Wanna walk?
Verse 1:
Man f** what they say
Been the best since the first day of seventh grade
I'm always alone cause its always lonely at the top
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Look at where I f**ing got
Look at where you're f**ing not
Real, like that f**ing pain that you feel
But the sh**s all good the boys not mad just misunderstood
Man its dark now
Walking home all alone with my phone out
Walking home alone I'm a man now
But the cops are lurking, cars circling
Going postal with their handouts
I'm in the net and I might drown
… ya I might drown
Hook:
Boy you gotta let your f**ing demons out
Nobody round here gon' save you now
Nobody but you ever really cared
Dudes are with you but they ain't really there
Cause they're a bunch of liars
But I wish I could believe them that would be nice
Man I wish we weren't bored of our boring lives
I've been spoon fed forever where's my f**ing knife?
Verse 2:
“Just take what you can't get”
The philosophy for life that I'm living
Cause you might as well die
If you haven't tried yet
I only fear d**h if it wasn't worth dying
I only feel stress when I'm stuck doing nothing
Suburbia, I'm the d**h of ya
I'm the f**ing boy
I'll be a man for ya
I'll just keep (keep) going when they're yelling nah
I mean, I'm just saying they won't miss you when you're gone
You'll be nothing to the world but another news report
I wasting data on this app
Just to get my point across
f** these b**hes f** these trolls
Throwing dislikes at them all
Yuh'
Hook
Verse 3:
Boy you gotta let your f**ing demons out
They ain't helping
You could've been there by now
Pa**ing dudes shady like you give them room or hell
Cause we know you'd do it all to protect yourself
Cause we know we'd do it all to protect yourself
I wish he would
Hands on my keys
Eyes on his eyes
I'll put him on his knees
Motherf**er don't you try to cross me
I'm alone now walking home on my own
Eyes glued to my phone
Mind lost in a blog
Not tripping when I'm occupied
But I squint cause the screen is bright
(But I squint cause the screen is bright)
(I'm almost there)
Bridge:
I just got back home wasn't sober for a minute
Had to rest before I called
But you don't
Pick up when I need it
So just hit me back when you get this
I just got back home wasn't sober for a minute
Had to rest before I called
But you don't
Pick up when I need it
So just hit me back when you get this
Arttheboy - [he] lyrics
Album anon.