[Verse 1: MidKnyte]

I murder beats

I feed birds some seeds

To make it flock it to me

So cockily i’m the top of me

I will fuckin’ rock some beats

And sock some keys

It talks to me like

It occurred to me

That if i showed some courtesy

It’ll kill rappers purposely

With urgency, i’ll take him to the emergency

Room

It’s universally always diversity, because i’ll diss her

Too

I’ll adore her beauty

Word to horrormovies

Got a pot to piss in

It’s stirred with ease

It’s hot, i’m rinsin’

Burns with third degrees

That’s my third of keys

You’ve heard of these

It’s called bourbon whiskey

I’m allergic and tipsy

I’d prefer it, if you’d kiss me

I ensure it’ll be hard to miss me

I’m a product of a burden of a person

That will find anything in you to complain

It’s talkative and pretty provocative to be insertin’

Convos to pocket and shit

It’s wastin’ in my brain

[Verse 2: pureshame]

I been trippin sense like i don't when

The last time i ever had a win was

Is this feeling lust or just a blood rush

I feel like a corny kid with a dumb ass crush

And i cannot stop thinking

Maybe i'm just tweakin’

All my friends are geekin‘

(She doesn't love you pure)

Stop it i know that bitch it's my turn to speak

I’ve been losin’ my mind every day of the week

Man i don't think that i'm fine

This shits got me weak

I cannot hit rewind

I'm about to tweak

I'm about to tweak

I'm about to twea-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-ak

I'm about to tweak

I'm about to sleep

[Interlude: MidKnyte]

(Yo Knyte, who they puttin’ yo name on?)

I don’t know, but it’s game on

[Verse 3: MidKnyte]

‘Bout to make a livin’

Off of speakin’ my mind

Guess i’m a politician

Start seekin’ some time

For some fall of wishes

Read in ‘tween the lines

All i see is a hall of bitches

Holdin’ up some signs

It sayin’

Make a movement, a revolution for careless people like me

Boycott my label, make them able to fight me

Protestin’, sayin’ Knyte is a threat to society

Fuckin’ relapsin’ is your only promise to sobriety

They all wanna admire me

I’m on a higher key

The entirety of your environment

Is too dire, see

Variety is on my no lease

My vitals is high with anxiety

I'm too tired to sleep

Gained some notoriety

I'm in some type of violent dream

But violet lights can guide the night

From the pilots in the sea

But by the time they'll try to cut me off

And not let me finish this sentence

I’ll be able to say

I’m so-

[Verse 4: pureshame]

Wa-a-a-a-a–ait!

Bitch i'm sorry

I know i'm a bit retarded and a lil outta pocket bitch i'm sorry

I'm a little repetitive when i'm dealin’ with my thoughts i said i'm sorry

I know my words that they mean nothin’ to you

But you turn nothin’ into something’

Please accept my sorry

I’m sorry, i’m sorry

Bitch i’m sorry, bitch i’m sorry

Please accept my sorry

Like, i don't know where it's going to end

Wait

I don't think that i have a single friend

Wait

I feel like i am constantly pinned down

Wait

I feel like a king without a crown

Wait

I am never smilin’ yet i still feel like a clown

Wait

I just think that i might needa wait

Wait

Wait a minute

Wait, wait, wait