Lyrics Error404 - Buppy.

I put my mind to rest
Paint a red S on my chest
Like Superman
I put my grind to test
Off on a mission, a quest
Till I fill the stands
You do not understand
My vision, my plan
Want the whole world
In the palm of my hand
Till I got cheddar I'm countin' the bands
Bleeding my soul for every fan

I been alone since birth
Fuck it don't need a rehearse
Writing my pain in this verse
Ever since birth been a curse
Y'all fearing demons, I'm worse
Can't find a thing that I'm worth
Never had love, you're the first
Rinsing the blood out my shirt
I'm going crazy so hand me a perc
Fuck it, it works

Ooo
Aye
Like fuck it, it works
I heal my pain with the Perc's
Haven't had love, you're the first
I put my heart in this verse
I do not need your ovation
Don't want your love, I can't face it
Rolling a blunt while I'm wasted
Zooming to mars in a spaceship
Hold up
I'm feeling the energy changing
Rearrange it

Let me tell you lil story bout' my life
I was raised as a kid to never give a fuck
When my daddy skipped town
I wondered how much wood could a woodchuck chuck
If the woodchucks father never gave a fuck?
Cope with the pain take many drugs
Too much to count
Mom shoulda' put the sperm in her mouth
That one was fucked up, it's time to reroute
Go
I mix the coke with the ecstasy
I don't how much is left for me
Fuck it, I'm gone
I don't wanna anyone next to me
Saying they know what is best for me
Fuck what you want
I don't wanna everyone texting me
Saying they loving me endlessly
Fuck all your thoughts
I'm gonna die alone thankfully
Feelin' remorse waiting patiently
What was the cost?

Uh
Like fuck was the cost?
I do not care for your thoughts
Don't give a shit what you want
Taking these pills till I'm gone
I do not need your salvation
If I can pop it I'll take it
Taking a tab while I'm faded
I just found God, he's amazing
Hold up
He's making the song that your playing
I am creation

I put my mind to rest
Paint a red S on my chest
Like Superman
I put my grind to test
Off on a mission, a quest
Till I fill the stands
You do not understand
My vision, my plan
Want the whole world
In the palm of my hand
Till I got cheddar I'm countin' the bands
Bleeding my soul for every fan

Woke up today like fuck it
I feel like turnin' myself into somethin'
Hate on my music, I love it
Seems I got something y'all covet
Y'all want my energy, y'all want my flow
You cannot be me, you ain't a pro
Y'all doing concerts, I'm doing shows
Buppy on top and that's how it goes
Yuh

I put my mind to rest
Paint a red S on my chest
Like Superman
I put my grind to test
Off on a mission, a quest
Till I fill the stands
You do not understand
My vision, my plan
Want the whole world
In the palm of my hand
'Til I got cheddar I'm countin' the bands
Bleeding my soul for every fan