Nameless Spiteful Song lyrics

Damn, i’ve been up for 8 days
So i got lost track of time
In the light of the moon, alone in the room
I’m all right, get f*ck outta my mind

Too much f*cking focus on me these days
I can tell, i see they havin’ problems, these days
You ain’t sh*t, so you wanna f*ck up my wave
Insecurities written all on your face

Mm all these missed calls
Constant insults
I’m exhausted, I’m sick, I’m tired, I’m over bored
b*tch i gotta feel alive, when rapping, you overboard

All these rappers just dead weight
I might say

Hmm you not even comin' close to 8

You hear they calling my name

Mmm

I might say