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letra de feeling stupid - arranged godly

lately every day, i’ve been feeling stupid (x2)
every single day, i’m not even feeling lucid
lately every day, i’ve been feeling stupid (shut up!)
lately every day, i’ve been feeling stupid (x2)
every single day, i’m not even feeling lucid
lately every day, i’ve been feeling motherf-cking stupid! (go!)

fending off these f-ckers and wondering when i’ll get release
i’ll suffer in the active and practice converting ash to green
benign up in the prеsent try residing on the shrinе
combine my intuition with mission to be divine
but the crime of the matter is that i’m exiting prime
if i don’t get self active then i’m a captive to grind
every person a reminder i’ve been wasting potential
i’ll barrel straight into h-ll – no need to show credentials
and mention to the devil addition to his promised land
he instantly vomited. i guess destruction’s not the plan
but getting real fed up, with such an idiot – listen pr-ck
sit and spin on this godly d-ck!

if i’m a menace then i’m the d-mnest one
and if i’m reckless, it’s cuz my brain is dumb
i won’t admit to it, ‘cept when i’m scripting the page
i feel stupid – every god d-mn day
if i’m a tyrant, be sure to gut you quick
if i’m a liar, make sure my claims will stick
but i’m not planning a plot that’s exasporating
i feel f-cking stupid – so i keep m-st-rbating
instrumental strategy, crafting my own reality
i’m crashing towards the edge but keep denying the gravity
yeah my sanity’s questionable but left it intentionally
detatched from my spirit and push forth fearing no tragedy
if i’m destined to fall in a blaze then f-ck it i’m doing a flip
crazed by the visions of grandeur while we’re drowning in sh-t!
might as well make it a true event for the ages
and in spectacular fashion i’ll fill a fraction of life full of changes
think i’m the strangest? nah, i’m just deranged
or maybe acknowledge that i arranged it this way
i mean i left it in the name for a reason you dingus
i’m winging my actions, but still deft with my treasons

if i’m reasoning openly i’ve been choking up globally
keep my head in a bag and drag back down till my vocals bleed
i’m encoding reality, but i’m shifting prescriptions
and though mentality’s slippin’ it’s time to beat this division
i’ll keep on feeding the monster inside delicious contraptions
and blasting amateur tunes, while i’m clashing with rap gift
or laugh twist my body like a f-ckin’ villian
call me piggy i’m swillin’ like i been carrying children

if i’m a mongrel, be sure to bust your skull
if i’m a fatass, be sure to eat you whole
but i’m not feasting for sake of deleting enemy i’m stuffing face
because i’m tired of being – so f-cking stupid
elusive to all the point and purpose
while others learned in the first verse that i’m f-cking worthless
i’m an idiot pumping my lungs with oxygen and wasting air
cuz i’m too stupid to care!

- arranged godly

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