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letra de to dankkitty/bogey/dekster/furryhunter/malicious/kick - amin shuqrey

[verse 1]
i just took a little round trip, down our memory lane
started seeing sh-t that made me question your integrity
(it’s funny) how somebody can’t improve, all they do is dream
a thousand-hundred-fifty-seven days and you still a kid
mistakes got us where we are today
your last one got me back on mat, started praying
i don’t get why you had to do it, sh-t is baffling to me
maybe you can sit us down and start explaining sh-t to me

[bridge]
(i don’t understand) why you felt the need?
(i don’t understand) why you do the things you do?
(i don’t understand) how you got no self esteem?
(i don’t understand) why she didn’t leave you
but i hope she undеrstands

[verse 2]
stop lying, you a b-tch
not doing sh-t, you better get your sh-t togеther
by 16 said you’ll find your purpose, not a h0m- scandal
been waiting for a drop, your schedule lookin like carson
sh-t better be fire, getting case of local arson
i don’t think about it, i just wanna hear you sing
heard you hating on 3 dudes, but you had one for a fling
getting tired of that joke, let’s both move on to different things
when it comes to giving up, yea i’ll admit that you’re the king
you’re taking seven days, twenty hour, twenty-seven minutes
at this point; write a diss, about how much d-ck you take, heh
(kau ni memang melampaukan sial)
[verse 3]
talking sh-t, not reacting, my diss gets better with time
future proof, with intention, you know that’s not a lie
basic-ass beat, was first, no glock don’t switch it second
“sorry bout him”, was a failure but this one better catch yall’s attention
you a b-tch, and a failure, won’t do nothing witcha life
f-ck action, just a caption, self-improvement was just a lie
i predict that you gon’ die, at the age of 27
in the alleyway, od’d, the pillpopper is still an addict
you thought you stopped? get back to it, b-tch
try something harder maybe that’ll do the job, b-tch
you used to hate yourself so why stop now
18-year-old with drug addiction, oh wow
don’t make up no bullsh-t ’bout me, you just tryna make me mad
understand you unhappy, i can tell that you just sad
know some sh-t about you, but won’t elaborate further
at that point think i’m, just pushin’ my agenda
don’t at me talking sh-t like that, you’re better off calling mya
past incidence gotcha lookin’ like you never liked her gender
under all those failed achievements, know you could’ve been better
if it weren’t for that excuse, you used to be the selfish liar
and the mental really got you, thinking bout “what do i want?”
maybe next time you could try sumn that actually gets you far
but i apologize for the last time, you tried to get with scar
i was jealous, she was the baddest, but now she turned to god
[outro]
seventeen your low, 18 marks the age you grow
19 back-to-back, 20 thinking “where to go?”
from there on out life just happens, don’t blame nothing on the family
not praying for ya downfall, when it happens
know it’s not on me
woah

- amin shuqrey

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