I Was A Good Boy lyrics
by Michael Seyer
[Verse]
Itching, breathing heavy pass me a pinch
Of reassurance to go gather me sense
I'm streaming Attica with Atticus Finch
As though I'm practically sick
Savvy with the sentence structure, disastrous b*tch
Getting slept on more than mattresses b*tch
I'm just mad that this is it
Master and analyze this stupid sh*t
And I can't confide in these f*cking di*k-riders
I'm vibing to linear notes and I know suicidal
But I cope by breaking up pills of those hydros
Side note, I go, f*cking
High as a cloud, now I'm coming down
Came to spit, how quaint is
No friends, just acquaintances
Claim to fame, but fame's a b*tch
Words, i paint a pic
The worst of pain is lit
And purging a hurricane that tangles bliss
You can't tame the kid, my aim is to get insane with this
Can you blame the kid? I've never had a relationship
(Bridge)
Oh no, okay
Oh no, okay
(Hook)
I was a good boy yeah, mama what happened? (x8)
[Verse]
f*ck outta luck
f*ck a b*tch, never fall in love
That's a recipe for disaster
Rest in peace, deceit will leave me shattered
Best believe I'm on my knees, never have I ever been sadder
Rest assured my rapping sh*t will leave you plastered
You f*cking bast*rd
Bash your head in the f*cking sand
I am the f*cking man of all of this land
God
Damn
[outro]
I was a good boy yeah, mama what happened?