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letra de personalities - rjldiablo

[verse 1]
yo, i got multiple personalities comin’ from me
plus, i got multiple gunners huntin’ for me
growin’ up, i never cared about the money
and i think it’s funny; only cared about respect
and they tryna take that from me
they always say my moves are scummy
they play me fir a dummy
the real me 6-feet deep, like a mummy
i asked saba to rate me
but i guess the world just hates me
lately, they been tryna paint a fake me
d-mn, the offended remix going crazy
even if it was just lazy
please stop tryna paint me in a negative image
y’all are worse together than egg, chips and spinach
d-mn, even i’ve been waitin’ for the finish
i’ve got multiple personalities tryna come outta me
i never really know who i’m ’boutta be
i always have trouble findin’ me
’cause i always got a angel and a devil right beside of me
i gotta stop bein’ who i’m tryna be
i just guess ptsd re-writed me
and maturity rewinding, see

[verse 2]
yo, i got all these personalities tryin’ to attack me
voices in my head tellin’ me i’m lame; shut the f-ck up, jack g
personalities taking over my normal life
‘kay, i know that i’ve never been formal, aight
never been the normal type
fat motherf-cker, eatin’ food that’s sh-t
i said i’m a fat motherf-cker, eatin’ food that’s rich
i can’t help this sh-t, i’ll have a mental breakdown and not even see the fridge
i wanna store my memories like ridge
but that sh-t ain’t workin’, i been learning the difference between a refrain and a bridge
music goin’ downhill, it landed in the ditch
i don’t even want a b-tch; i just wanna go home
go back to the me that the family wants, yo
i don’t even care if i’m called a c-nt, though
i’ll bring all the fam to the muhf-ckin’ front row
show the whole crowd that i love the f-cking dumb bros
first class muhf-ckah, call me a f-cking honcho
my sh-t be so sick, they never said i f-cking crunch flows
[outro]
i’ve got multiple personalities tryna come outta me
i never really know who i’m ’boutta be
i always have trouble findin’ me
’cause i always got a angel and a devil right beside of me
i gotta stop bein’ who i’m tryna be
i just guess ptsd re-writed me
and maturity rewinding, see

- rjldiablo

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