BROCKHAMPTON - FABRIC lyrics

[BROCKHAMPTON - FABRIC lyrics]

Take it all, or leave it

I can't sleep like I used to
The world will try to tell you who
You are before you get to
Explain yourself, your thoughts
Your motives and all of your reasons
Two albums every season
What the hell do y’all believe in?
Why the hell do y'all keep reachin'?
In the evenings when I see ’em
I tell myself that love will be the
Thing to keep us from grieving
Need something new to believe in
'Cause these new niggas'll change on you
I mean they change on you
Why the hell the BBC only writes about me
When it comes down to controversy?
What about three CD's in one
Year with no label?
Then we signed and our story
Turned into a fucking fable
I was that nigga in a room
With no motherfuckin' cable and no table
Now my mom call me whenever
She need her car note
Cellphone, whatever bill paid too
Y'all niggas losers
You don't understand why I do what I do
So let me do it get the hell on, let me do
It, get the hell on, let me do it

I don't speak like I used to
I’m thinking of a way to change
The world that I move through
I feel like Nikola
What I invent is what I’m true to
I feel for Nikola with these
Ideas that I grew through
I know that when they see a
Brilliant mind they'll just abuse you
It’s hard to feel what's real
Some nights I'm scared that I'm delusional
I’m scared I'm more like Nikola
Than I'd ever collude to
I'm scared of what can happen
When ideas will consume you
'Cause there isn't room for
Peace I can achieve

You don't understand why I can't
Get up and shout i keep tellin' ya
You don't understand why I can't
Get up and shout

Stay rough, get buff, get out, hey boy
Stay rough, get buff, get out
The monsters swarm 'round with them toys
The monsters swarm 'round with them toys
Hey, boy, stay rough, get buff, get out
Hey, boy, stay rough, get buff, get out
The monsters swarm 'round with them toys
The monsters swarm 'round with them toys

Don't mind me, I'm just killin' time
(You can pick me to pieces)
But if you've got a lifeline, throw it
Throw it
Don't mind me, I'm just killin' time
(You can pick me to pieces)
But if you've got a lifeline, throw it
Throw it

Why the fuck would you share
This shit with these people?
I don't know these people, I
Don't know you either, no more
I'm at war with myself
Every time I see this shit
I wanna kill myself
And they coming for my mother
Sending bullets for my head
Think they fallin' in love but
I'd rather be dead
Please just leave me alone
I don't wanna be read yeah, yeah

You don't understand why I can't
Get up and shout i keep tellin' ya
You don't understand why I can't
Get up and shout
You don't understand why I can't
Get up and shout i keep tellin' ya
You don't understand why I can't
Get up and shout
You don't understand why I can't
Get up and shout i keep tellin' ya
You don't understand why I can't
Get up and shout
You don't understand why I can't
Get up and shout i keep tellin' ya
You don't understand why I can't
Get up and shout

It's the best years of our lives
Motherfucker you are now about to experience
These are the best years of our lives
I feel you

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