Pull you in, push you away That's how I say I'm a little unstable Emotionless, like a machine Can't feel a thing with short circuits in my cables A brain built by every memory Of times I was not enough to make The ones I need most just wanna stay What's wrong with me? Love is a lie, hope is a hole Trust is the trap that took my soul Family is fake, hatred is home Getting abandoned is all I've known I have tried, I have tried to be perfect But I believe, I believe I deserve it I have tried, I have tried to unlearn it But I am wired, I am wired for worthless (worthless) Wired for worthless (worthless) Every act of kindness, every word of praise Makes the system malfunction Only hear the negative 'cause each mistake Is what feeds the combustion A brain built by every memory Of times I was vulnerable in vain That just proved I'm never worth the pain What's wrong with me? Love is a lie, hope is a hole Trust is the trap that took my soul Family is fake, hatred is home Getting abandoned is all I've known I have tried, I have tried to be perfect But I believe, I believe I deserve it I have tried, I have tried to unlearn it But I am wired, I am wired for worthless Less Love is a lie Hope is a hole Hatred is home It's a part of me that I can't let go I have tried, I have tried to be perfect But I believe, I believe I deserve it I have tried, I have tried to unlearn it But I am wired, I'm wired for worthless Less Wired for worthless (less)

I'll make a bad bitch Pick the money off the floor So she can bend it over And watch her make that ass go Tiger stripes and cookie dough Shake that monkey for a real one She working up a sweat Trying to make it rain a million Fell into a split Bitches falling out the ceiling Gotta give em' they respect Cuz she do this for a living She prolly got children Sell weed on the side Looking at the car she drive She done swallowed a lotta pride And a whole lotta spit The Type of bitch that got grit But you can NOT call her broke Cuz that hoe be on her shit Giving all the ballers Table dances In the VIP Got the Alcohol flowing Yeah she bout to make a grip Trash bags full of money Bout to count up with the click Cashing out the DJ Leave the Bartender a tip She just that type of bitch Wit a whole lotta class Wit a whole lotta sense And a whole lotta ass Don't be judging cuz she dance And she ain't trying to fuck If a nigga getting money He love to see you coming up Dancing to your favorite cut While she twerking to the beat Long as I'm a paying customer She gon' work it for me Work it for me Work it for you, Naw Work it for me She gon work it for who Work it for me Work it for me Work it for me She gon' work it for me Work it for me Work it for you, Naw Work it for me She gon work it for who Work it for me Work it for me Work it for me yeahhhh I keep two bad bitches on the sideline One a cool 8 and a hot 9 It really don't matter cause they both mine They goin' work for me at the same time Shakelife Shawty got them strippers man When We drop this song they going all dance I keep a bad bitch with her own bands She love fuckin' on me and telling all her friends We taking shots to the head damn shawty you thick But can you bounce it like that right here on this dick She laughed just a little cause I was kicking my shit She start working it for me lil thick freaky bih Coronas and some henn and she bout in a friend Whoop there it is We tag teaming again She heard that oh boy and start feening again Yea your baby mama is my number 1 fan She gon' work it for me Work it for me Work it for me Work it for me She gon work it for you Work it for me Work it for who Work it for me yeahhhh

Hey you, where you gonna heat the war [?] Finding your religion an exhibition hole Like a [?] Never gonna reach that far I must confess you were a junkie for success You remind me of the fragile child While you trying to impress Your desperate nature's growing wild There is always one thing on your mind Always simple progress never fall behind Like an [?] And a lie like that is gonna cost More than your stress I must confess you were a junkie for success You remind me of the fragile child While you trying to impress Your desperate nature's growing wild Your desperate nature's growing wild Come on now, rewind the track Call me [?] Slow down now before you cry Once in a while we all fail Come on now, rewind the track Call me [?] Slow down now before you cry Once in a while we all fail While you trying to impress Yeah You were a junkie for success You remind me of the fragile child While you trying to impress Your desperate nature's growing wild You're desperately growing wild Desperately growing wild You remind me of the fragile child Your desperate nature's growing wild

Onslaught of feelings My head hits the ceiling Must be from standing up so tall I'll hold my breath until I fall Rearrange, re-orchestrate the feelings that you bought You got me, but I don't think I got you Ghosts play their part Dance over graves Just don't look at me the same Because I can't always change Stop making sense The stories were true I am nothing without you I can't control these legs I think I'll let them flail And black out on the corner of Milwaukee Where the cross streets tend to blur with all the other words I thought I could make the transfer, but nothing ever came There are six different paths I can take Pull my shoulders back and hear them ache Pull back as far as I can Hopefully you'll want me then

It's unfortunate You left me to recount words undocumented The way they were meant will never be Seen as heartfelt and complimentary Because what I heard was honestly the most beautiful things And I'd rather forget than ever meet The expectations you have of me It must be the phrasing Or how I articulate my words That really pisses you off But at least I acknowledge all my faults And I'll stay in midwest states for a while And I'll have to prove myself to all of you And I'll stay in midwest states for a while And I'll have to prove myself to all of you

Punk is dead and all your friends will be soon singlehandedly ousted By the signal boosted youth set to destroy they spewed their venom Into our home and won't let go even When they know the truth (well now we know) They built you up just to tear you down They divided us They only think of you when their suppose to They only think of you when their told to. This is a witch hunt and now you're part of it get dead pick a side In the narrow lens Lick the wound with your tongue tell the Internet What you've done. Make it hurt and remove the sickness from the few. Who'd you cite? What's the source? Show me proof. Who brainwashed you? It's time to wake up and adjust. You're wasted on hate You've wasted away.

Lately safety is not an issue There's more concern over questions left unanswered by You No compromise I'll be alright We'll never understand Everything we had But I'll try Faulty wiring has left me fatigued Can't seem to render situations laid before me You cross my mind From time to time There's fear I can't explain Since you went away But I'll try

This canvas manifests expressions that last for hours Through visions transcribed in vivid colors The lines the weight the strokes we make are flawed is that so wrong? We could be a beautiful collaboration on the wall.