Letras
Don't worry about me, worry about him
Worry about someone that worries about them
And hey motherfuckers, it'll be a long time
Before you ever see me again
I'm losing my shit, losing my cool
Every time I try to talk I sound rude
I'm paid with my brothers, but it'll be a long time
Before I ever feel alive again
I can't romance, 'mance
Look down at my hands, hands
I want a second chance, chance
These feelings from my past, past
They keep on coming back, I didn't invite you here
Matter of fact, fuck that, anywhere near
And this might be my last song
So let me explain how it all went wrong
Never had luck, always been a school shooter
Only got attention from the girls on my computer
One month in and I feel like a loser, imar should just quit and go back to his tutor
I was talking shit till he fried my router
He don't wanna fight, grab my piece and drop the booter
Fuckin' hate my life cause I make songs for losers
Why do I relate? I guess I'm the real loser
Don't worry about me, worry about him
Worry about someone that worries about them
And hey motherfuckers, it'll be a long time
Before you ever see me again
I'm losing my shit, losing my cool
Every time I try to talk I sound rude
I'm paid with my brothers, but it'll be a long time
Before I ever feel alive again
Don't worry about me, worry about him
Worry about someone that worries about them
And hey motherfuckers, it'll be a long time
Before you ever see me again
I'm losing my shit, losing my cool
Every time I try to talk I sound rude
I'm paid with my brothers, but it'll be a long time
Before I ever feel alive again
Don't worry about me, worry about him
Worry about someone that worries about them
And hey motherfuckers, it'll be a long time
Before you ever see me again
I'm losing my shit, losing my cool