Lyrics And That's Me - Rav
Mama
sure
ain't
raise
no
punk
No,
instead
she
raised
someone
insecure
as
fuck
And
that's
me
Yeah,
that's
me
(ha
ha
ha
ha
ha,
yeah)
Mama
sure
ain't
raise
no
punk
No,
instead
she
raised
someone
insecure
as
fuck
And
that's
me
Yeah,
that's
me
Look
I
don't
believe
in
compliments
directed
at
me
But
I
trust
criticism,
I
dissect
it
badly
I
overthink,
don't
talk
about
it,
never
happy
Except,
I
don't
accept
no
help
And
truth
is,
dawg,
I
never
have
been
I'm
sure
I've
friends
only
'cause
they
don't
know
me
well
enough
Otherwise,
they
wouldn't
ever
fuck
with
Beelzebub
I
hate
cameras,
mirrors,
most
reflective
surfaces
I'm
an
assortment
of
many
nervous
tics,
they
set
me
up
Upset
as
fuck
as
soon
as
I
open
my
eyes
each
morning
I
let
y'all
slide
each
time
and
I
despise
me
only
My
face
looks
stupid,
my
stature
stupid,
my
hair
dumb
My
friends?
But
a
fluke
Qualities?
We
share
none
I'm
short
Short-tempered,
short
on
rationale
My
bark
big,
my
bite
not,
I'm
a
tragic
file
Even
in
my
own
shoes
barely
last
a
mile
Not
convincing
when
I
crack
a
smile
As
a
child
Mama
sure
ain't
raise
no
punk
No,
instead
she
raised
someone
insecure
as
fuck
And
that's
me
Yeah,
that's
me
(ha
ha
ha
ha
ha,
yeah)
Mama
sure
ain't
raise
no
punk
No,
instead
she
raised
someone
insecure
as
fuck
And
that's
me
Yeah,
that's
me
I
don't
wanna
be
remembered
as
the
motherfucker
that
Let
you
suckers
take
advantage
of
me
til
my
lungs
collapsed
Took
a
lot
of
shit
from
everybody
now
I'm
busting
back
Think
I'm
playing?
You
can
suck
my
dick
and
balls
right
from
the
back
Yeah,
that's
me
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