Mynus_grey Lyrics - Please Don't Tell Me Who I Am

Mynus_grey - Please Don't Tell Me Who I Am

New hoodie I just copped it off of Amazon, it showed up looking like some rags
This ain't no rags-to-riches story, but I got the heart of a vagabond
These witches been cracking jokes, I'll give 'em something familiar they can cackle on
Came down the Euphrates 'round the crack of dawn to whip a new Mercedes 'round the tattered street of Babylon
I told this girl scout she could Do-Si-Do and Tagalong, and pick her life out of the SkyMall catalogue

Please don't tell me who I am, 'cause I'm not that
I just bought a brand new style, yo I rock that
And I been on some new wave shit
I see it clear as day like Blu-ray bitch
And y'all can judge me, but
Please don't tell me who I am, 'cause I'm not that
Like watch your mouth boy, 'cause I might blow your top back
Was counting up my sins earlier but I lost track
My mouth vice grip, but my jaw snap
Fuck with me
Fuck with me, fuck with me, yo fuck with me
I hope this life don't kill me, bro fuck with me
Fuck with me, fuck with me, yo fuck with me
Your moms will never see your ass again

Was walking down the post road when my homie stopped
He said this not the life he thought I lived
I said you'll never see my real life if you only watch the media and photo ops
Historians will look back and wonder what was photoshopped
This shit is all stripes and polkadots
'Cause everything feel spotty as hell
I pretend I got it together, I only got me some L's
I roll with a few mute men who would never tell 'bout the cards I'm dealt
That's how I bluff these jank hands with my poker face
I got pocket aces but could drink away my sober day down the river
My persona is an image I could learn to hate
With all the lyrics I appropriate and styles I impersonate
Holy shit

Please don't tell me who I am, 'cause I'm not that
I just bought a brand new style, yo I rock that
And I been on some new wave shit
I see it clear as day like Blu-ray bitch
And y'all can judge me, but
Please don't tell me who I am, 'cause I'm not that
Like watch your mouth boy, 'cause I might blow your top back
Was counting up my sins earlier but I lost track
My mouth vice grip, but my jaw snap
Fuck with me
Fuck with me, fuck with me, you fuck with me
I hope this life don't kill me, bro fuck with me
Fuck with me, fuck with me, you fuck with me
You'll probably never see my ass again

Written by:
Jack McCarthy

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