[Verse 1 amael] Sittin here sipping on this honest tea Im thinking ever since you left I been living life in a shell honestly I have no affection for my peers all these people just seem fake to me They all gettin fucked and poppin mollies Just for the fuck of it This bottle and this weed for me is just medicine Life by itself Im not too fond of it Thats why Im pourin up and takin bong rips Dirty arizona and sprite to try and fix it I know people who went by themselves and done quit Were all sick And thats the gist of it Some might say Im overly affectionate But really Im just maskin it This pain inside of me Itll make seamen queasy And any normal person uneasy to be around me Thats why I gotta cover it up Get over it and fill up my cup Of care its nothing but air Im apathetic And some may be aware of it And others may try and fix it But its consuming me All I want in this life is to be free Id travel the seas And move to venus or mercury Its hot up there Hot enough to expand my thoughts and singe my hair The pressure could kill me though As well as the acid rain stead of snow Im on Pluto where Im a popsicle A double entendre cause its fucking possible To be hard as ice when youre fairly nice Life is a gamble a handful of dice and we chose to bet That wed live to see the end but we could die any minute [Hook amael] Bitch Im apathetic And yall dont get it Got problems wit anger management Leave me in peace and apathy [Verse 2 amael] Leave me in peace and apathy Stay away till youre good Then get back to me Frontin like you give a shit Come on then Hit the lick Robbing all them banks While wily off the dank Peyote on the bank Piss me off youll catch the shank But catch me reading books like crank Im intelligent But all my life I never gave a shit Cause all my fears I conquered it My life is a conquest bitch Smoking on the loudest shit Come round you might get hit The smell so loud Tweaking off that girl scout Surprised the cops aint found out Look where this loud got us now We in the air Vibin on the cloud Driftin on the 9 Gat in the closet fuck the store bruh Ill fucking rob it And Im fucking robin hood Leaning on that good Ill come round through your hood With stacks cause I aint a fucking crook Bruhs pick up a fucking book Im done with this shit bruh fuck a look bruh Im out
amael, bruh, apathetic, fucking, apathy