Boredewil - Write

Write the answers, don't answer me
I'm on the light team, ain't doing no worksheet
Write the questions, then follow me
I won't help you out, so try your best, B
Clock ticking like my eyes and my age
Eyes hurting, can't stay up too late
I guess the device is my faith
"It's not good for your health"
Soon you won't think the same

Giving me 20 30 page papers
To finish in 1 to 3 days, yeah
I'm not a machine you're working
I'm more than a computer
A person

Making diss tracks, sending fake news
Uniform ugly like your new shoes
So expensive, super boujee too
Your self-heightening is killing the mood
Giving content, no one asked you
Uniform ugly like your new shoes
So expensive, super disgusting too
Your self-heightening is killing the mood

I'll sting you like a wasp
Get stuck in your skin, your brain and your thoughts
I'm feeling kinda lost
I'll get stuck on your brain, your veins, your wants
I'll fall down like a battle
Boss fight, I only rattle
No notes, pretty average
Same notes, write down a passage
A way to get out
My hands are trembling, scared with no doubt
Knife in my back, I'm screaming around
I'll turn around, laugh at the nonsense right now

Waterfall pouring blood
I just collect it
Monster caught another victim
Who would've guessed it
Pull out decorations
I'm feeling festive
You're the Christmas tree
It won't hurt, trust me
Waterfall pouring blood
I just collect it
Monster caught another victim
Who would've guessed it
Pull out decorations
I'm feeling festive
You're the Christmas tree
It won't hurt, trust me

Making diss tracks, sending fake news
Uniform ugly like your new shoes
So expensive, super boujee too
Your self-heightening is killing the mood
Giving content, no one asked you
Uniform ugly like your new shoes
So expensive, super disgusting too
Your self-heightening is killing the mood

Written by:
Mantas Šiudeikis

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