Текст песни Sore - Sir Skitzo

Yeah, yeah
I miss everything
Look

I miss the days when I chilled with homies
Now they act like they barely know me
Say "what's up" and they answer slowly
Cause I made it big and they claim I'm phony
But I'm not, I'm just busy working
Soul-searching for another day
I spent two years, all by myself
So deep down, I got a ton to say
Luxury, I ain't seen it
But this rapper shit, is convenient
No suicide, I just utilize
I start pouring out, all my feelings
So how you doing? Cause I'm feeling great
I'm proud of music and I'm proud of hate
Cause if they talking, then they found a way
To promote my music, even though it's lame
But my brain, it's obsessed with music
Felt the same, so depressed [?]
So I dropped out of school and then they call me stupid
But do it you, to go judge a human
Cause you falling down, while I'm rising up
Seeing clouds, like a flying duck
Supply a bluff for these lying fucks
I'mma tie them up, cause I've cried enough
And I don't need pain. not no more
Life is a game and I plan to score
You can focus on the profit but man it's more
Than the women and the money that I'm rapping for
For my health in my heart, my help is the art
They tell me that I'm real but I don't play the part
So I follow my goddess and learned at the start
Now I cannot believe that I made it this far
By just saying a bar, I can pay for a car
Me and my girl started breaking apart
She acted the victim, by plaguing the car
Even though, I was the plague in the loss
Now I'm explaining this song
Cause success is the best revenge
But, even though I contempleted going to the city with a bottle to fuck a friend
Look