Worst Shit I Ever Wrote
This lyric depicts a negative view on life itself, with the title being an exaggeration of a person's bleak state of reality.
It highlights the downside of being a Black person in this society. It hints at racism, cultural appropriation, and the fetishisation of Black skin. It also conveys the sadness that a person has towards relationships, always being emotionally unavailable and unable to 'know what to do with it' when they do find a good relationship. Overall, each verse has its own topic and theme- they touch on a lot of negative scenarios one might experience in life.
The vibes and atmosphere of the lyrics are foreboding, gloomy but also very real. The song fits the society we live in today. You're guaranteed a moved and impassioned audience. It fits perfectly into most rap genres.
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Forget this world, in it's so cold.
In my thoughts, secrets unfold.
I'm really an ugly person deep down inside.
Wash away my sins, carried away with the tide.
I'm not the angel people think I am, I have things to hide.
Yeah I'm dark, it's not a joke
So why aren't you scared of me?
You just take from me.
You misappropriate from me.
Cultural appropriate, then dictate it to me.
You're fixated on me, then scream you're afraid of me.
What am I?
A god with no crown.
No smile, I wear a frown.
Can't swim, I'll just drown.
But the best thing that happened to me, I was born
Though I was a terror, Children of the Corn.
Nightmare on Elm Street, I never slept,
I saw my whole life pass before me.
Jesus wept.
John, chap. 'leven, verse 35.
Right before my eyes.
I'm sick of these empty lies.
Only living for my demise
I cursed, Be Wise.
Think first, then cries.
You must sacrifice to win the prize.
Nothing comes overnight.
Like a clown I stand out.
You don't know me, what am I about?
Ain't with the hype, forgets the clout
No positivity, I'm filled with doubt.
Your breath stinks, shut your mout'.
Messing up my energy x4
Wish I was from Beverly,
Cali and drinking Henessey.
I'm the only ten you'll see, stop fucking with my head.
Starve me then tell me to go to bed
Hungry, there is no rest for the wicked.
You're just a dick'ed, never forget I said
That to your face, then you bled.
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