Wiser Observer, M.R.I Mantra - Put It On Me lyrics

Wake in the morning I feel like sleeping
Terrible morning I feel like drinking
Emotions to paper I feel an inkling
Wired I’m tired, my mind’s a slinky
Gee overrated I want my money back
Nostalgia drowning us burn your Betamax
Deniro big hero, the cash Baymax
Being broke is non-abusive ‘cause
It don’t slap zak I’m trying to say hey yeah
Burn laziness and not sage, yeah
Excuses they all look beige
At least try to act your own age, yeah
The shandy is, neh? Man, I really don’t care
Relative, relative, pretty much fair
One clip, onе clip, put it on me
Chips on my shoulder, one day I’ll еat

I put it on me, my nigga
I put it on me, my nigga
I put it on me, my nigga
It’s really on me, my nigga

I put it on me, my nigga
I put it on me, my nigga
I put it on me, my nigga
It’s really on me, my nigga

Guys wyhle when I tell them the truth
Hammer down problems when they needed a screw
I don’t know what to tell you
I am fitting on shoes
So if it doesn’t fit you
No point talking to you oef
Self-reliance you can go to hiding or
You can brace these hidings
We don’t settle for Bidens
Drown a tiny violin in jars you’ve cried in
I have heard it all fresh tears keep trying
Chune another tear for your enablers
I’ve decided I’m not dating
I can’t cradle her
Prey armed with victim is a predator
Manipulation of emotions I’m afraid of her
No RSVPs for pity parties
I don’t get pressed here I feel like Cardi
New year, new me, still Januworry
That’s why I’ve got to work, no other hobbies

I put it on me, my nigga
I put it on me, my nigga
I put it on me, my nigga
It’s really on me, my nigga
I put it on me, my nigga
I put it on me, my nigga
I put it on me, my nigga
It’s really on me, my nigga

Forget changing the world, I change me now
No understanding punches, I weave now
Or catch one in the jaw then breathe now
Get back up, will you leave now?
Training my gut, training my instinct
(Instinct)
You’ve got to stay woke, no long blinks
I can only trust me, my nigga
No french, no we, my nigga
No french, don’t whine, my nigga
Got to make a plan, got to try, my nigga
Privilege what it is, still got to work
Can’t pick and choose, hit gas, or reverse
Still losing money every time I track a verse
Still losing energy when it does the worst
Still check my analytics and it really hurts
But I blame myself first

I put it on me, my nigga
I put it on me, my nigga
I put it on me, my nigga
It’s really on me, my nigga
I put it on me, my nigga
I put it on me, my nigga
I put it on me, my nigga
It’s really on me, my nigga

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