dog food lyrics

[Part I: scars]

[Verse]
Scars so deep in my skin
Where do I even begin to repair and rebuild?
Make the climb up my hill (Climb up my hill)
There's a war going on inside of me ('Side of me)
Split myself into two
Do you even love every side of me? (Love every side of me)
Just look what you made me do

[Part II: honest]

[Chorus]
We know you ain't 'bout it, you ain't got it
You ain't 'bout it, you ain't got it
Come in on it, came in on it
Came in on it, came in on it
Shut up liar, know I'm on it
Know I'm on it, know I'm on it
Will you leave me when I'm honest?
When I'm honest, when I'm honest
When I—

[Post-Chorus]
Will you leave me when I'm honest?
When I'm honest, when I'm honest
When I'm honest, when I'm honest
When I'm honest, when I'm honest
[Part III: bite the curb]

[Intro]
('K-K-Kay, Astor)
(I'm just procrastinating)
I can't believe you got the nerve, baby (Nerve, baby, nerve)
You overestimate your worth lately (Worth lately, worth)
It takes time to make it work, baby (Work, baby, work)
Go ahead and bite the curb, maybe

[Chorus]
Go bite the curb, maybe
Go bite the curb, maybe (Curb, baby, curb)
I can't believe you got the nerve baby (Can't believe you've got the nerve, baby)
You overestimate your worth lately (Worth lately, worth)
It takes time to make it work, baby
Get what you earn, deserve, or bite the curb, maybe?

[Part IV: could never be me]

[Chorus]
I'm feelin' a lot of bread when I put my eyes in
How you feeling 'bout a bag when you not even trying?
And you're wonderin why you're sad when you not even fightin'
That could never be me, boy, I make it excitin'
I'm feelin' a lot of bread when I put my eyes in
How you feeling 'bout a bag when you not even trying?
And you're wonderin' why you're sad when you not even fightin'
That could never be me, boy, I make it excitin'
[Part V: psyche]

[Intro]
There's a lot going on inside me
Word bombs and warfare in my psyche
Tryna call and take care of my own genes
I'm calm with new fare in my new jeans, um
Yeah (I'm just procrastinating)

[Verse]
We were never cut from the same cloth
And I'm still here, we was in the same box
While you stuck up in the same lane
I'm finding new routes, so

[Part VI: father]

[Verse]
I'm nothing like my father
But we're still one and the same
I got the same old parasites that are gnawing at my brain
Let the worms eat me alive and guide me straight into my grave
I'm workin' on myself but feel there's nothin' left to save
I'm holdin' out