5/24/2k24 3:59am (”brick walls”) lyrics

by

​yayu



​[Intro]
Uh
Something embarassing

​[Verse 1]
I think you f*ckers hate me without a goal
I kinda think your parents raised you without a soul
Entitlement and fearlessness the same, these cowards bold
Fall out of rhythm, we can end this game on a sour note
Saw how it flipped, section off the plane pinching down the fold, they out in droves
I wish I wasn't Mr. "Now I know", comfy with the ”I don't knows”, empire beginning yet again (Getting worried)
Internet, we entirely differеnt with our friends (Right), met the onеs I click with (Yeah)
You gon' break a law by tryna fix sh*t (Yeah)
I give the grace to God and find him missing (What?)
Placing time for this sh*t (Yeah)
Shoot me till it's empty, hurt up on me plenty
Spacing out, we burn upon re-entry (Yeah)
Primed to let the pen breathe, keep the sh*t inventing
Come up with an end scene, we can skip the details, you cannot offend me
Separatist apartheid, poor metal birds (Mwoah)
Shred your sh*t apart, score settlers
Next-door meddlers, this is your forever work
Tryna pass your debts on what you see as a lesser earth when you dead the world, death will let you know that you're dead to her
Get a grip, it's getting worse
For you
(Hey, hey, hey)
​[Verse 2]
I know all my names and I ain't redefining sh*t (Ayy)
Conscious trepidation, I know me and mine equipped (Ayy)
Hard to regulate it, there should be a sign to quit (Ayy)
We in hell, it's easy to get lit (Yeah)
Gas draws on, self-commit me to the bit (Huh)
I know gas not gon' fail to get me through this sh*t (Huh)
And I know on gas not gon' fail to get me through this sh*t

​[Outro]
You said what?
Woman or tree, where does that question even come from?
You took a conversation about sexual violence in our culture and you made about your feelings?
Yeah, you a little boy to me (Sorry, bro)
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