agonystevo - Woeful Rockstar

Rock
Rock
Rockstar bitch so I'm finna rock out-
Out
Top shelf shit, yea we smoking on that loud-
Loud
Thought I fucking lost it, I thought it was a drought
Drought
Coolin' wit a bad bitch, I told that hoe to mount
Mount
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I'm a rockstar bitch so I'm finna rock out
Smoking top shelf shit, yea we smoking on that loud
Damn I thought I fucking lost it, I thought it was a drought
Yeah I'm cooking wit a bad bitch, I told that hoe to mount
We some redskins counting on some fucking blue faces
I'm a rockstar bitch, yeah I feel like Jimi Hendrix
I been pouring up cups yeah I feel 'em up with medicine
Sometimes I wanna give up but I know I fucking can't man
Yeah they'll never understand what I feel and that's okay
Yeah I swear I'll make it out Imma make it out my own way
Even when we're close I feel like miles away
I just feel like everybody looks at my life on display
It's so hard to explain, I can't use words
I can grab you by your hands and show you where it hurts
I'll ignore it all day but it just gets worse
I'm ignored all day and I'm never put first
I think I'm too high man, like why man
I been crying on the side man, like why man
And I know I sounded silent, a shy man
But this silent is the finest, like dying
I'm a rockstar bitch so I'm finna rock out
Smoking top shelf shit, yea we smoking on that loud
Damn I thought I fucking lost it, I thought it was a drought
Yeah I'm cooking wit a bad bitch, I told that hoe to mount
We some redskins counting on some fucking blue faces
I'm a rockstar bitch, yeah I feel like Jimi Hendrix
I been pouring up cups yeah I feel 'em up with medicine
Sometimes I wanna give up but I know I fucking can't man

Written by:
Steven Mayer

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