Eff It

By NLWtheRapper

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Verse 1:

Yo I'm out here tryna live my best life

Fuck problems fuck trouble and strife

Fuck feeling like I'm standing on the edge of a knife

Fuck wondering where death is with his scythe

Done being overly polite I've always been nice

Time to say what I feel no more thinking twice

If it's true to my heart I'll say the words precise

No more beating around the bush like a cat chasing mice

I've always put others feelings first

I feel dead inside like my body's a hearse

Thought I had it all with this fortune came a curse

Always happy unable to let out an angry burst

When I'm feeling pissed the feelings get dismissed

Added to the list causing pent up rage to persist

Never once lashed out, or raised a fist

Turned the other cheek, pretend my emotions don't exist

I need to get fucking mad, and rage a bit

Not just contemplate why I feel this shit

Jaw stiff from the tension of biting my lip

It’s not fair for me to let my heart take the hit

Causing me to question emotions like passion and love

I don't want them in my head so I tend to push aside, shove

It's too much to handle shit I can hardly think of

Do we really fit together perfect tight like a glove

How can I lift her up when I'm feeling so low

How can I show her off when I don't even show

True emotions half the time I don't know

What's up with my mind, not like I'm thinking slow

Never show pain soldier on like G I Joe

Like I got a lions mane my pride won't let it go

Blood boiling still somehow frozen as snow

Stone cold like Medusa hit me with that gaze tho

Hook:

I said fuck it, fuck feeling insecure

Said fuck it, my intention is pure

Said fuck it, I don't know for sure

What's right, what's wrong lines begin to blur

Said fuck it, fuck feeling insecure

Said fuck it, my intention is pure

Said fuck it, don't know for sure

What's right, what's wrong lines begin to blur

Verse 2:

Let's talk about setting a dangerous precedent

Forced to chase dead presidents just to maintain residence

Going for the money folks lose their pleasantness

Treat it like pure gold, we show such reverence

Money doesn't buy happiness but it sure doesn't hurt

I wouldn't mind being a millionaire not worrying about work

I wouldn't mind with dinner always getting dessert

And wouldn't mind buying my girl some flowers to flirt

I may come off as a bit crass and curt

But it's a rich man's world and there's no comfort

For the poor living life off grass and dirt

No wonder so many motherfuckers go berserk

I mean I’m this close to getting my fill

I tend to be a happy person can't you tell

But I feel that lately I've been going down hill

Not catching any breaks heading straight for hell

Hook:

I said fuck it, fuck feeling insecure

Said fuck it, my intention is pure

Said fuck it, I don't know for sure

What's right, what's wrong lines begin to blur

Said fuck it, fuck feeling insecure

Said fuck it, my intention is pure

Said fuck it, don't know for sure

What's right, what's wrong lines begin to blur

Verse 3:

I'm tired of feeling all the mounting pressure

To live my life how you say I should

I'll make my own choices please don't give me a lecture

Shaking your head at me like I knew you would

I'll say it, I never went to a college or university

Didn't pay a fee to get a degree to learn what I should be

I'm living free hell yessiree I'm doing me til I cease to be

Wait a second, and you’ll see how I'm doing it so phenomenally

Big fucking deal I never went

It would have made a dent

In my financial state man

I would have been spent

I was out here chasing money

Tryna get some sweet honey

Tryna give my prick to a chick

Cause I'm the bee's knees sonny

Ay, it's all in good fun just the rapper in me talking

Maybe I shoulda been a physicist Stephen Hawking

I don't know if I’ll make it, it's a tough road I'm walking

But fuck it I really should with the hours that I'm clocking

The world's out of control

These motherfuckers got no soul

We keep steady on our grind

Continue to play our given roll

Give us a bill to sign

And we happily pay our toll

No mind of our own

Read the lines let the camera roll