True thoughts of an impure mind by LeGGiT Lyrics
How about the day when I become famous
The clothing on my girls back will be Louie V
And I’ll be fucking so many bitches untill I become brainless
My mind is constantly running so I’ll act shameless
But none of you motherfuckers know who I am, I’ll never go places
It’s the cold eyes that distract with all these lies
It’s the other guys that said I’d never be there
And you know what, I guess I probably won’t
Considering the chances of me blowing up are far from realistic
And with all these mumble rappers out here shouting
It’s just autistic
Or maybe not
Maybe my heart’s not far from falling The endless crawling
People going on all these killing sprees
Why can we not just give them some god damn help?
Florida It’s all the governments fault don’t blame the gun
Blame the cunts that let him do some
Thing like that
The matter of fact is I cannot act with numbers like that it’s hard to subtract
But I’ll light up a match
And close my eyes and smoke a spliff
Because probably my adult days will go to shit
And maybe I’m just jealous of all these rappers
Who be making cheese
Maybe I’m just into the bitches cars and money
Like bitch please
Maybe I just have no life
And im trying to get with these
Or maybe I’ll just close my eyes
And sink with ease
But it’s a cold world out there
I’ll just stare this fucking girl I met on the internet makes my heart race
I know it’s pathetic to say but I’m a fuck face
I just wish I was dead
In a worse place
I just wish I would blow out my head
All over the place
I just close my eyes and feel my whole life go to shit
And then I feel how stupid all this is
Like who the fuck are you?
And are you going to subscribe?
Help me follow my passion
Even if you’re wondering fuck
Why won’t he just get a normal job?
I honestly wasn’t made for that shit
I was made for fucking bitches in my block and making music like this
But the hopes I have are stronger than this
And the moment I realised i’m caught up in bliss
And the feelings I’m faking are just too real for you?
I’M FUCKING CRYING WRITING THIS RAP OUT BECAUSE I’M A RETARD
Yeah I’m a reject it’s really hard to talk about this shit and keep all these secrets
Every day I’m bullied in school
My friends I do have will probably one day stab me in the back
And I can’t wait till my poor ass gets hooked up on crack
And ends himself
All because so many people put him on the shelf
All because he was white and fucking hated this hell
He can feel the stuffy nose
The tears on his eyes
The fear in his lies
The hatred that he’ll have till he dies
And every motherfucking day he tries to supress the feelings
But it just multiplies
And he can feel the ceiling closing in over his head
It’s too tight I can’t breath
Just think to yourself
What the fuck if it was me?
Would I really be the bully? Calling him a loser
Would I really be the people? Ignoring his cry for help
Would I really be the bitch? That was hooked up on her boyfriends cell?
And if you answer yes to any of that, then I can say you’re a dick
Because girls these days don’t care about the emotion
High on the potion
Well fuck love
It’s potent
When all these bitches only care about some guy they head over heels
But the thing is after time the truth will reveal
Right now this is the darkest hour
Of my god damn life
It’s the feeling I’m feeling while wishing I was grabbing that knife
Or putting that god damn razor to my wrists
Well what if I did?
Would all ya’ll really even care?
I know ya’ll probably really won’t even feel despair
You’ll say we were great friends and you knew me so well
After you bullied me
And then ignore the pages I wrote
While I was hatin’ me
And all ya’ll girls will say that you thought I was a nice guy
Bitch if I was then why would you laugh?
But make me cry
My minds a non stop tape
That I can’t rewind
This is the the motherfucking shit
That you will find
The clothing on my girls back will be Louie V
And I’ll be fucking so many bitches untill I become brainless
My mind is constantly running so I’ll act shameless
But none of you motherfuckers know who I am, I’ll never go places
It’s the cold eyes that distract with all these lies
It’s the other guys that said I’d never be there
And you know what, I guess I probably won’t
Considering the chances of me blowing up are far from realistic
And with all these mumble rappers out here shouting
It’s just autistic
Or maybe not
Maybe my heart’s not far from falling The endless crawling
People going on all these killing sprees
Why can we not just give them some god damn help?
Florida It’s all the governments fault don’t blame the gun
Blame the cunts that let him do some
Thing like that
The matter of fact is I cannot act with numbers like that it’s hard to subtract
But I’ll light up a match
And close my eyes and smoke a spliff
Because probably my adult days will go to shit
And maybe I’m just jealous of all these rappers
Who be making cheese
Maybe I’m just into the bitches cars and money
Like bitch please
Maybe I just have no life
And im trying to get with these
Or maybe I’ll just close my eyes
And sink with ease
But it’s a cold world out there
I’ll just stare this fucking girl I met on the internet makes my heart race
I know it’s pathetic to say but I’m a fuck face
I just wish I was dead
In a worse place
I just wish I would blow out my head
All over the place
I just close my eyes and feel my whole life go to shit
And then I feel how stupid all this is
Like who the fuck are you?
And are you going to subscribe?
Help me follow my passion
Even if you’re wondering fuck
Why won’t he just get a normal job?
I honestly wasn’t made for that shit
I was made for fucking bitches in my block and making music like this
But the hopes I have are stronger than this
And the moment I realised i’m caught up in bliss
And the feelings I’m faking are just too real for you?
I’M FUCKING CRYING WRITING THIS RAP OUT BECAUSE I’M A RETARD
Yeah I’m a reject it’s really hard to talk about this shit and keep all these secrets
Every day I’m bullied in school
My friends I do have will probably one day stab me in the back
And I can’t wait till my poor ass gets hooked up on crack
And ends himself
All because so many people put him on the shelf
All because he was white and fucking hated this hell
He can feel the stuffy nose
The tears on his eyes
The fear in his lies
The hatred that he’ll have till he dies
And every motherfucking day he tries to supress the feelings
But it just multiplies
And he can feel the ceiling closing in over his head
It’s too tight I can’t breath
Just think to yourself
What the fuck if it was me?
Would I really be the bully? Calling him a loser
Would I really be the people? Ignoring his cry for help
Would I really be the bitch? That was hooked up on her boyfriends cell?
And if you answer yes to any of that, then I can say you’re a dick
Because girls these days don’t care about the emotion
High on the potion
Well fuck love
It’s potent
When all these bitches only care about some guy they head over heels
But the thing is after time the truth will reveal
Right now this is the darkest hour
Of my god damn life
It’s the feeling I’m feeling while wishing I was grabbing that knife
Or putting that god damn razor to my wrists
Well what if I did?
Would all ya’ll really even care?
I know ya’ll probably really won’t even feel despair
You’ll say we were great friends and you knew me so well
After you bullied me
And then ignore the pages I wrote
While I was hatin’ me
And all ya’ll girls will say that you thought I was a nice guy
Bitch if I was then why would you laugh?
But make me cry
My minds a non stop tape
That I can’t rewind
This is the the motherfucking shit
That you will find