I.Q - Responsible Lyrics

Lyrics Responsible - I.Q



I cannot be done unless I'm roasting you
Toss you in the oven watch you go for two
Pat you on the back nobody noticed you
Oh you work so hard but still can't get no views
I just can't leave
I just can't be myself
Hit em with the stealth
Hit em with grandma's belt
Bitch I'm the epitome
The realest enemy
I got you having an epiphany
You really dead to me
You'll end up sleeping in a trench
And go away like a mystery
When I'm deep inside your head
Ain't got no rent
I got tendencies
I got frenemies
Don't ever try befriending me
It'll be You're last time speaking
I think that's the last I seen him
You decide to push me I'm swinging
Bringing out the motherfucking demon
Checking out the odds I'm getting even
Better get some distance when you see him
I tend to bite my tongue
You don't wanna know
I ain't got no love
I don't gotta show
Feel like I'm stuck
But i'm honor roll
I don't give a fuck
Somebody had told me to kill them with kindness
But I think I'd rather just see them behind us
They don't want no problems
They had to of signed up
You hear me ticking
Your life's on a timer
I'm shining
No diamonds
But I think I'm blind from the lights
Right beside us
No eyes
Only lids cause you capping right by us
Times up
I just really get it
When I'm winning
But they wanna see me dead
I'm only living
Never quitting
Criticism
I don't give in to the bullshit
Cause its foolish
Got me grinning
If I ever get acquitted
From opinions
I don't get it
They forget
I'm Independent
On a mission
I don't miss
Unless I'm getting
What I'm missing
Quick to hit em
If he tripping
Cause I'm quick when adding targets to my hit list
I don't give shits
I get with it
I'm a big dick
You ain't shit shit
All you ever claim is its lit
You a bitch bitch
Man I swear that you should zip it
And I'm storming
And traversing
But I'm itching
I just really don't give a shit
I say what I want
Cause we all know
You cant do a thing
I just really don't give a shit
I say what I want
Cause we all know
You cant do a thing
Give me the offering
You only blocking me
Can't take account for yourself
You a mockery
You can try doxing me
Get out the bed
You ain't woke
You a flock sheep
Give me the offering
You only blocking me
Can't take account for yourself
You a mockery
You can try doxing me
Get out the bed
You ain't woke
You a flock sheep
I don't give any shits now
I I can tell you're pissed now
Why
I still don't give a shit how
Guys
Try to kick me and my bitch out
I don't give any shits now
I I can tell you're pissed now
Why
I still don't give a shit how
Guys
Try to kick me and my bitch out
I try but still don't give a shit now
I lie I still don't give a shit wow
Clowns cry but still don't take a risk how am
I responsible for all these kids now



Writer(s): Quintin Baker


I.Q - Qualified
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date of release
10-09-2020




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