B*star - Loathing Lyrics

Made a legend of peasant
That's what I was told to be
Know I'm born to be a king
They been tryna clip my wings
All that trippin'
Ain't no distance you won't go to see me bleed
See me lose
See me flee
Laughing at you
You ain't free
Every week I peep somebody tryna be someone they not
Swear they hot
I take they spot
I'm everything they swear you got
Block ya blessings
That's the lesson
You ain't growing
You just pop
You just momentary gain
I'll forever be a God
Waking up I see the flaws
Never asked to be this odd
Used to life just being hard
I'm not a victim for applause
Waking up I see the flaws
Never asked to be this odd
Used to life just being hard
I'm not a victim for applause
I heard sitting on the throne only make you a target
I fear craving adulation's the death of an artist
Is it love or the lust for a feeling where all this
Existing shit is just remiss in a life so lethargic?
Loathing loathing
Life and clothing
Iced-out rollie
Time's the coldest
We been sold this dream that's hopeless
Hopin' Pope's and ghosts provide a notion to keep us going
Waking up I see the flaws
Never asked to be this odd
Used to life just being hard
I'm not a victim for applause
Waking up I see the flaws
Never asked to be this odd
Used to life just being hard
I'm not a victim for applause