Mistreated

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//Verse 1:
Pain in my side/
Every fuckin night i wake up with tears in my eyes/
Ready to die ready to cry/
Waking up in the morning #Dark #Voices telling me it's not okay/
And I'm not alright/
But i still fight, why? The answer is unknown/
Voices in the wind telling me to come home/
But I'd rather stay out, rep in the streets/
With blood on the bed sheets, all the happy people can take a seat/
Cause you don't belong with me/
Damn 14 seen shit as if i was 40/
Good lordy why can't i just be happy with a good life?/
Is it so much to ask to not be put on blast?/
By every single person even when they know I'm hurtin'/
Well I'm doing me now while they are another face in the crowd/
It's sad how cruel people can be/
But when i fire back, they just flee/
Can't they see? I'm just a human being I've got no problem seeing how other people don't like me/
Well if y'all got one then bitch you can fight me/
I'm exciting on the mic, i can tell my life times almost over/
I'm psychic i feel i was ran over by a range rover/
Maybe if people saw me dead, they'd be happy/
Jump around scream shout clap clapitty/
Sorry that y'all had to see this side of me/
But I'm sick of being mistreated my heart feeling defeated/
Taking a beating by the world, you know what?/
Fuck the world, fuck the girls, fuck everybody say what you want about me/
I'm a fucking piece of shit i stand proudly/
Cause at least I'm a true motherfucker/
I stand with me myself and i/
So everybody else can go die/

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