Bambi lyrics

[Verse 1]
I can't believe myself, I think that since some statements are corny
I shouldn't tell people how I really feel, 'cause after it, I'd just feel f*ckin' boring
For father's day, all I had was a pre-written message going toward my dad
But my dumbass forgot to send it, after that, I woke back up and I felt way too f*ckin' bad
I'm a bad f*ckin' person
All the hate, I deserve it
People telling me all this got my heart f*ckin' burnin'
Know it's truth I'm learnin'
But since you need to know for certain
I'm writin' this to read my sins out like a sermon
So let's talk
I'm up for talk
But stop tryna' get close to me, b*tch, I said: "Stop!"
"Oh my god
I can't believe this, Don!
This kid said a bad word now I'm a triggered mom
Hey, I found this little cracker stealing from the local shop
You hear shots and you run? You're worse than a racist cop, motherf*cker!"

[Chorus]
I'm so tired of all you f*ckers
Tryna' tell me what is right and what is wrong
What isn't and what is, plus what can be
I really do not care, I'm not Bambi
[Verse 2]
I swear to God, almost every other second
Some b*tch with side-head hair and a quirky obsession
With people like me tries to send me into recession
But what they fail to believe is that the cursing's my blessing
I swear saying "f*ck" and "sh*t" makes me feel so alive
But these people who hear me don't open up their eyes
I just wanna tal--(f*ck you!) Man, f*ck you too
I'm allowed to rap like this so I don't end up like you
At least I'm not like every other rapper reppin' the streets
At least I've got emotion and I let it out healthily
At least I'm not toting guns and then begging for mercy: "Please!"
At least I'm out here breathing and I ain't been shot by police

[Chorus]
I'm so tired of all you f*ckers
Tryna' tell me what is right and what is wrong
What isn't and what is, plus what can be
I really do not care, I'm not Bambi