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Lyricist: K.A.A.N.
| Song: | Bout It Bout It |  
| Album: | 1/12/199? | Genres: |  |  
| Year: |  | Length: | 182 sec |  Lyrics: 
 All that I wanted was my self-respectI never got it so now I feel crazy
 My confidence left
 And now I cannot muster the courage
 To get the fuck outta the house
 And nobody's allowed in
 Beside of the mind of this insecure member
 That don't understand how you feel
 You relate to me
 Maybe it's not what you thought
 Cause you do not live in my position
 Efficiently finding a bottle of pills
 Effectively forcing myself to ingest
 I must attest
 I used to speak with the lord
 Pray for forgiveness of sins
 Believing the stress
 But fuck it i'm over my meds
 I don't have time to think about a religion
 For instance
 I live life so terrible sinister
 Sarcastic assassin he asking for peace
 And I promise to change if you let me be free
 But I bet that you won't I can feel the restraints
 And i'm anxious in public I should be alone
 I don't want interactions
 I turn off my phone so I shut off the lights
 And I pull in the blinds
 And I sit and reflect on the sickening times
 When I saw that nobody was there for me
 Luckily I had myself and that's all that I needed
 Proceeded to sulk in the silence of silence
 I'm in isolation no people around me
 I'm drowning and hoping that shit will get better
 I want to be happy I used to be positive
 But it was life that was beating me down
 By the time I matured i'm preferring the negative
 I'm at the point where i'm planning my funeral service
 I'm sure that I probably won't make it
 I got no love in my heart I am vacant
 Do not approach me don't ever mistake it
 I'm pessimistic and passing out hatred
 I can't recall when I went through these changes
 I pray to death that I receive his penance
 On the front page of the news now i'm famous
 Isn't it crazy that you get attention the day that you die
 But the rest of your life it's just filled up with sins
 Shall we indulge in the rest of our vice and material woes
 That we do not need
 I still tried to kill myself several times
 Before I finally saw what this life is about
 There's no reason to die
 Why you coming at me?
 Those are intentions i've already seen
 Just turned to commercial commodities
 To showing your face to these people
 Who could give a fuck about you and your personal well-being
 I know that you're feeling alone
 We could take and we'll make it a catalyst
 Capitalizing off your lack of happiness
 That's a distraction that no one will see
 Don't you want money and lies of attention
 Attempting to tell you [?]
 Someone could have spent on new medication
 The therapy sessions is given to you
 Becoming anew
 Cause you are the man
 They all want to be and i'm certain that you will sit comfortably
 Right at the top where nobody can touch you
 And I have perspective by coming discussing you
 You got everything but you feel like you nothing
 You empty inside but you wanted relief
 Self-mutilation to deal with the grief
 Said to hail Mary i'm hoping to be
 More mentally stable so that I can breathe
 I'm needing some help and I truly believe
 My life is in shamble and I cannot reprieve
 When I talk to a priest and they tell me to see the omnipotent
 We have not spoken in years and I lost the connection
 Do you have his number
 Stop passing collections I don't have no money
 Supporting your service
 You're not a soldier for Christ or a leader for God
 I can see the deceit in your eyes
 You're an average man like I am
 But you find you can hustle this good to pay all of your bills
 So my nigga be real cause my soul is diluted
 So what should I do
 Can you tell me the truth
 And don't say repent
 My time it was spent
 On nothing but ignorance
 I need a razor blade so I can finish it
 I am indifferent
 Diss it and dip it inside of myself
 I cannot see what i'm made of
 I'm taking a whole lot of shit but I don't anymore
 You pay attention for what is in store
 It's so legendary it needs a folklore
 You'll fall in love with it and then you'll want more
 But this is something that you cannot afford
 It don't have a price
 I just want love
 Honesty passion and all the above is that too much to ask
 Gotta move forward can't live in the past
 Stuck in depression can't get off my ass
 And i'm tense as a bitch I can never relax
 But i'm ready to die, see that is a fact
 
 
		
		
	
 
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