Sutro by Melvin Burch Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Woke up in a mansion with my hand in hers
Always knew there would be treasure in this can of worms
Removed the dirt, put it on a page, read aloud
My life’s the formula, add the ups, even downs
Bear it all, yeah, I’m in the nude; Little Bear
Wanted to show the people life can be a little fair
You can be yourself, anytime, anywhere
If they have bone to pick, crush it, we ain’t never scared
[Verse 2]
9 +10, I'm stupid
Using punchlines with decay rates to placate the masses ‘cause attention has its expiration date
Buried under tweets and links to naked fake bodies
I'll probably get my lyrics scrutinized, say it's hate
But I ask you, what’s a boob to a heartfelt lyric?
A hinderance, I say, but you don’t wanna hear it
I’m being blocked; you’re standing in my way
You’re standing on my neck; the quintessential pest
Yes, it’s the bitter rapper, convinced I’m bigger, badder, better, and worth more than everything together with a cherry on top
Give me your love on a silver platter
No effort; no work, a job is a Dilbert matter
Comicial, the notion of such
I’m tryina’ to get paid from my emotional stunts
Catch me screamin’ like Samuel L, hold on to your butts
I’m a castrated roller coaster: missing some nuts
[Verse 3]
North side; raised on the north side
Came up in that Marian Court, I-
Was a short guy; pretty smart guy
I was a new breed; I was a dork fly
Yeah, cool geek; had dope friends
Dope family; less or more fine
Yet and still, through the smiles and the dreams, I was fighting through some nightmares
Helga on them pork rinds
I ain’t have a choice, parents had divorced
Darkness touching me, loss of custody
Innocence dissolved, I can’t live with Papa no more
Getting so withdrawn
Played the Pokémon, played the Yu-Gi-Oh!
Played the PS2, craving the refuge
No escape, though, forgo the scapegoat
I blame no one, I’ma still be great, so…
…
I might as well make myself at home here…
Right?
Woke up in a mansion with my hand in hers
Always knew there would be treasure in this can of worms
Removed the dirt, put it on a page, read aloud
My life’s the formula, add the ups, even downs
Bear it all, yeah, I’m in the nude; Little Bear
Wanted to show the people life can be a little fair
You can be yourself, anytime, anywhere
If they have bone to pick, crush it, we ain’t never scared
[Verse 2]
9 +10, I'm stupid
Using punchlines with decay rates to placate the masses ‘cause attention has its expiration date
Buried under tweets and links to naked fake bodies
I'll probably get my lyrics scrutinized, say it's hate
But I ask you, what’s a boob to a heartfelt lyric?
A hinderance, I say, but you don’t wanna hear it
I’m being blocked; you’re standing in my way
You’re standing on my neck; the quintessential pest
Yes, it’s the bitter rapper, convinced I’m bigger, badder, better, and worth more than everything together with a cherry on top
Give me your love on a silver platter
No effort; no work, a job is a Dilbert matter
Comicial, the notion of such
I’m tryina’ to get paid from my emotional stunts
Catch me screamin’ like Samuel L, hold on to your butts
I’m a castrated roller coaster: missing some nuts
[Verse 3]
North side; raised on the north side
Came up in that Marian Court, I-
Was a short guy; pretty smart guy
I was a new breed; I was a dork fly
Yeah, cool geek; had dope friends
Dope family; less or more fine
Yet and still, through the smiles and the dreams, I was fighting through some nightmares
Helga on them pork rinds
I ain’t have a choice, parents had divorced
Darkness touching me, loss of custody
Innocence dissolved, I can’t live with Papa no more
Getting so withdrawn
Played the Pokémon, played the Yu-Gi-Oh!
Played the PS2, craving the refuge
No escape, though, forgo the scapegoat
I blame no one, I’ma still be great, so…
…
I might as well make myself at home here…
Right?