Sutro

[Verse 1] Woke up in a mansion with my hand in hers Always knew there would be treasure in this can of worms Removed the dirt, put it on a page, read aloud My life’s the formula, add the ups, even downs Bear it all, yeah, I’m in the nude; Little Bear Wanted to show the people life can be a little fair You can be yourself, anytime, anywhere If they have bone to pick, crush it, we ain’t never scared [Verse 2] 9 +10, I'm stupid Using punchlines with decay rates to placate the masses ‘cause attention has its expiration date Buried under tweets and links to naked fake bodies I'll probably get my lyrics scrutinized, say it's hate But I ask you, what’s a boob to a heartfelt lyric? A hinderance, I say, but you don’t wanna hear it I’m being blocked; you’re standing in my way You’re standing on my neck; the quintessential pest Yes, it’s the bitter rapper, convinced I’m bigger, badder, better, and worth more than everything together with a cherry on top Give me your love on a silver platter No effort; no work, a job is a Dilbert matter Comicial, the notion of such I’m tryina’ to get paid from my emotional stunts Catch me screamin’ like Samuel L, hold on to your butts I’m a castrated roller coaster: missing some nuts [Verse 3] North side; raised on the north side Came up in that Marian Court, I- Was a short guy; pretty smart guy I was a new breed; I was a dork fly Yeah, cool geek; had dope friends Dope family; less or more fine Yet and still, through the smiles and the dreams, I was fighting through some nightmares Helga on them pork rinds I ain’t have a choice, parents had divorced Darkness touching me, loss of custody Innocence dissolved, I can’t live with Papa no more Getting so withdrawn Played the Pokémon, played the Yu-Gi-Oh! Played the PS2, craving the refuge No escape, though, forgo the scapegoat I blame no one, I’ma still be great, so… … I might as well make myself at home here… Right?