Izzy Clay - Miller lyrics

[Hook: Alex Haylee] I spit with the pa**ion Of the god who abandoned me Life's a game of love and anger Ain't nobody mad as me Write these rhymes So I can find a way to vent these nasty dreams Depressed loner Catch me plotting all these ghastly schemes [Izzy Blue] Laugh at me, tell me that I ain't sh** but a little boy Yeah, a boy with toys that can stop you making noise With one pull of the trigger Leave your face disfigured sh**, I'ma k** your mother, oh brother I think my screws are loose Alcoholic apple juice In my mug, and mine in yours Fighting over skinny who*es Desperation, 44's On my bedside table Misfit, Clark gable Rare breed, pink sable Mercury, slowly freezing Till it's immobile, she stops breathing Na, I ain't a k**er I just really want to k** her You find it very funny, b**h thinks I'm Ben stiller Hit your dick with the cobra, we're the f**ing millers [Hook x2] [Alex Haylee] My momma always told me that Women deserve respect But I don't see no woman No, I just see rejects Who gave up on life Cuz society makes them worthless All we see them do is s** and jerk for purses I'm purposeless and agitated Roaming streets, still haven't made it To the point where I can say I want to live another day Outkast, boppin dre I got no friends, no one to blame Look me in the eye and tell me That I'm not some f**in lame With nobody to confide in b**h you don't feel my pain About to go insane And no, I'll never claim That my time here was worthwhile Depressed since I was a small child When I die, remember me like Richard Nixon A f**ing fraud who's twisted psyche badly needed fixin [Hook x2]