SigNature - Negative Minds lyrics

No one can save me so why
Would I pray to the sky
I swear I'll stay out of line
Until the day that I die
I'm a fuckin' problem
You can see the hate in my eyes
'Cause it's hard to be
Positive around negative minds

My mind's a live wire, like a Mountain Dew
But everybody around me's spillin'
The fountain's youth
Pretty soon it's gon' be plain old water
And the rain'll blow harder
Any rainbows? Nada
I guess I gotta rise above
It or I will suffer
So I'm focusing on eatin' you guys for supper
So try to cover my mind with negativity
Quickly i will grip my sickle
Stick you when I'm kickin' these similes
I'ma spit till infinity so quit
Nic-fitting to rid of me
I'm MLB, you're little league
I'll shit on you literally
When you're need of an enemy
Don't pick me I'm really mean
I'm a sinister
Admit that all your writtens are trickery
So trick or treat, I'ma frickin' beast
I'm sick when I'm rippin' beats
I will flip if you mention me
Or even think about dissin' me
I'll eat your delicious meat
Use my sickle to pick my teeth
Then I'll dip to the city streets
For a McChicken at Mickey D's
Just a tip if you're
Listening I'm mentally unstable
I'm able to cook the best MC
The recipe was fatal
I was meant to be an A-hole
I rock it with confidence
You're the opposite of hot
You spit like you're suckin' a cock or dick
I'll lock a bitch in the trunk
Pop it when the clock hit's six
Then have thoughts
"should I watch her rot or chop
Her into lots of bit's?"
What's causing this? It's obvious that
Your negative thoughts have just
Ruined my brain, if not that
I guess my fuckin' noggin's split
Either way, I've lost my sense
Cause chaos in your metropolis
You're soft as cotton
I'm probably gonna cause the apocalypse
You're preposterous
A glitch with more lags than an octopus
Incompetent, calling you stupid would
Be a compliment
Now who's being the negative one, son?
I'm a dark cloud, gloomin' till everyone runs
I'm sick of conundrums
Do a way with you crumb bums
Then I get sketched out and
I stay in my dungeon
For days, I'm a waste of space
Least that's what I've been told
And so I am an oddball like Molly Ringwald
In Pretty In Pink
Idiots think I'm spitting for
The kitty and rings that's petty to me
Really I just spit shit to be free
I'm absurd
My last words'll probably be backwards
No raps filled with actors
Rappers on bad terms
It's assured, I'm a raptor when I smash verbs
Laughter, the only way you'd be
The shit is rat turds
I'm bringing back that boom bap
So you can assume that
You're meeting your doom after I
Spit my tune raps
Oops, crap, I mean rap tunes, I'm a baboon
Colder than a statue
Givin' rappers stab wounds