A Leaking Head

I don’t feel it, the feeling ain’t mutual
I won’t piss on you, fuck it, I’ll kill the closest
I got stack up, oh no, we gotta go
Fuck the critical thinking, put on a show
I done lost my agility, fucking brain dead
Bitch, I’m tired of cycles, I’m fucking brain dead
Fuck these money and bitches, these niggas brain dead
Up in a place of confusion, these people
-uncomprehensible screaming-
You don’t wanna be me ever in your fucking life
You don’t ever wanna be in this position, yea
Every day, every year and I understand
In my
I ain’t gone to this shit, I fucking swear to god
I will be on top of house and I will fucking rob you
Did I say I was okay? I’m not feeling okay
I don’t wanna be okay, okay, okay, okay
I don’t wanna be okay, okay, yea yea
I don’t feel inside me
I don’t wanna be me
I don’t wanna be me
I would never be me
I would never be me
I wouldn’t ever be me
I would never be me
I would never be me
I would never be me
I would never be me
I would never be me
I would never be me
I would never-
Fuck you