Decade8

Decade8 By [BRAKETZ] Yeah, yeah Free Melly and free Durk, tip June 28, 2016 I was born bashed up and filthy But like Houdini magically I got fixed In that year I didn’t know that I’d experience hell in ‘25-‘26 Okay, screw it, fast forward 2024 My cousins all thought I was a bore They all thought I was weird But I didn’t think much about that Had a very good school year Mrs. Walters was very kind, thanks for treating me well The next year would be split into heaven and hell 2025, hold my head high Until I realised, I had nobody real by my side Had plenty of friends, but I’m tryna romanticise Socialise and be productive on both sides Bullying caught up to me, they all tried to have fun with me But they wasn’t laughing with me, it was at me, finger pointing I was short bald midget, and the level was appalling I won’t say her name, but this girl, she was so immature Had a sister who was also acting like a goddamn turd I wanna put her face in the ground and let her eat worms But I can’t retaliate if I want some tables turned Friends bully, they bully, but we still got along She clearly like me, but listen to the song I treat her nice, she liked me getting bullied Kick me, flip me, and take a piss on me What I fit in this decade, the food on the plate I ain’t been alive long, but I’ve been insulted in my face I know people that think I’m weird because I wanna be great Stupid ass things squeezed in decade 8 2026 bullying is kinda over Feel kinda lonely, but now I’m fully over But these girls, to this day still acting so bad Sprint like Tebogo, Tobago and Trinidad Rub crap in my face, get the help out my face Otherwise your face gon be in the ground It’s the worms new place You better shut up before it gets out of hand Everybody say it with me so I can take a goddamn stand What I fit in this decade, the food on the plate I ain’t been alive long, but I’ve been insulted in my face I know people that think I’m weird because I wanna be great Stupid ass things squeezed in decade 8 I’m putting my emotions in here, mind your own business You stupid girl, we have a problem, you don’t wanna get in this I never liked your not one bit, and we know you deny it But it’s very clear that you like me and you’re trying to hide it The levels of you hiding it are rapidly declining I’m not the type of guy that will find a girl and start fighting But I’m not afraid if it’s verbal I’ll ask a girl to make your bruises purple I hope my words can spin your brain into a rapidly moving circle Can you feel the atmosphere? It’s getting warm in here You just fueling the pain I need for my career Get out my goddamn business now, you better Otherwise everything you hear will be a Cappella Just to make it clear and make it that I’m the only thing to hear I really hope the end is near Get the hell out of my face, get off of my stage Main character syndrome, you ain’t taking my place I hope me not reacting is driving you crazy I don’t wanna calm down, please nobody save me You’ve gone too deep and too far to expect the same thing And I’ll double down if you think you won’t hear the same ring What I fit in this decade, the food on the plate I ain’t been alive long, but I’ve been insulted in my face I know people that think I’m weird because I wanna be great Stupid ass things squeezed in decade 8