Otitis - Gone Lyrics

Now, as a psychologist, I can tell you from all my patients that
The people who are nice, the ones who really care about others and who really see the good in everybody
Are the ones who, for lack of a better term, are getting f*cked over in the end
Everything crumblin' to dust, I be fumblin' to trust
People claimin' that they love O, f*ck you mean?
That's the shit that equal none so, if you got the gusto
Get yourself a gun bro, aim the beam
You should come try kill a muh'f*cker
Instead of gum bumpin', you should try to steal on muh'f*ckers
I look up in the mirror, ain't a realer muh'f*cker
That's the reason it be hard to deal with muh'f*ckers, when it's
Time, bet that there ain't shit to lose
Amidst the bruise and kiss and schmooze
I flipped the rules, and pissed on cool
I listed fools and lit the fuel
With fist and tool, they dripped a pool
And dried up, everybody cease to exist
And the reason you bitch is the reason I don't deal with your shit
I be fired up, say it, better mean it, you bitch
I'm a demon with this, I vehemently hit 'em, beat 'em, leave 'em, they pined up
Got bags under my eyes, hands as cold as ice
Damaged from the lies, stance below the skies
Lambs can keep ya pride, ransom note inside
All the mansions of the wise
So where can I survive?
Dancin' with demise, handsome: never I
Manson in disguise, champion of my kind
Vampiric inside, jammed up in my mind
Rammed in a divide, go
I can't sleep at night or heed advice you people type
I can't keep it light 'cuz evil lies in feeble types
I ain't keen to find the dream of nice the sheeple like
I can't even find the means or might to keep it nice
They get praise for they follow/likes shown
What they aim for's a game, like a dolla twice thrown
All the hate ain't a thang if you holler "Mike's wrong"
If the song offends you, turn the Spotify on
'Cuz my confidence gone
My sanity's gone
Been robbed of my home
Damaged my songs
Gone