Juice WRLD Speaks 2
(专辑: Fighting Demons - 2021)
Rex made the
beat, so you know I
gotta murder it They act all tough, but in person, they be murmuring And mumbling, pull a
gun out, they get to stumbling, tumbling And the
chopper get to thundering Shitting on all these haters, like, where the
plunger at? I'm excited, 'cause now I
can throw a
party and all the
people that hated on me won't be invited True Religion on me like the
Buddha, Indian style, I'm enlightened I
remember up in kindergarten, the
teacher told me I
wouldn't be shit And then she saw me play the
piano and made all the
other kids sea sick Even though I
got a
couple demons, I'm still screaming out, "Thank Jesus" Upside down pyramid on me just to compliment the
Jesus pieces I
was a
fan of Yu-Gi-Oh, that's why I
pull cards on these stupid hoes Got a
arrow, not a
bullet, Cupid ho, ha, yeah I
pop Perc's to numb all the
pain 'cause it hurt to live I
gotta take everything 'cause sometimes it hurt to give I
make money even though sometimes it don't make sense Speaking of taking everything, it's time to take shits on every single person that said I
wouldn't do it Every single person that said I
was stupid Every single person that said I
was that Netflix special, what's the
name of the
show? Ah, Clueless But no, I
ain't clueless, I
got this I'm on top so now nobody can top this Now it's time to change the
topic I
got a
way with words, like I'm running with a
phonics book In school I
didn't do the
homework but I
still got the
subjects Money ain't the
object, money is the
object, tough, gotta admit that I'm successful but I
feel like my head sometimes a
little dreadful I
grew up on rock, rap, heavy metal Now I'm riding bikes, pedal to the
metal I
don't even gotta pedal, it's a
throttle, so excuse me These niggas faker than some optical illusions I
be looking like, "What the
fuck is you doing?" You ain't getting money, you ain't changing shit, you ain't changing the
world, you just stupid Talking bout you cracking cars, selling drugs, killing niggas, and going hard Watch a
real nigga come up in your car, now you looking all scared Finna piss yourself, shit yourself, you gotta admit yourself, you need some help I
gotta admit myself, I'm on these drugs, feel like I
can't save myself Sometimes I
wanna take myself and break myself, so I
can reshape myself, huh Nobody ever felt the
pain I
felt, so I
share it Put it out to the
whole world, I
ain't embarrassed Bunch of these niggas is my sons I
apologize to 'em cause I
been a
bad parent Don't try me 'cause I'm not the
one, see I
won't even count to two