Jinking - Retarded Bitches Lyrics

I'm tired of being alone
I'm thinking in my bed
I'm depressed and stressed
I've got a lot in my head
I wasted 3 whole years
I'm just glad to disappear
To my heart you weren't sincere
Let me tell you folks
Watch your back real close
Friends come and go (True)
Girls come and go (True)
They'll take you for your dough (True)
Bring you down to the floor (True)
Now I'm left, with no regret
Nothing left, for me to protect
So you better, just get back
Gets a little crazy, when i attack
I've got a mic, and your going to bet
That ill use it, to my advantage
So take for yourself, with no shame
There's no one else, that's left to blame
Just stand up straight, in your name
Just make sure you bring that flame
Then they'll know, that you cant be tamed (True)

Guess I'm just broken hearted
Guess these bitches just retarded
Guess I need to just restart it
Guess I'm done bein' light hearted
Guess I'm done smoking a garden
Guess my heart has just hardened
Guess ill do this just regardless
F*ck it ill have to be an artist

I'm so cold, you make like a, bird
Migrate cause i, bring the, winter
In your own house you should, enter
Or get frost bit cause I'm, December
Just drop to the floor, f*cking die
I don't care, no savin' your life
Not after all these f*cking lies
Ill give you that twisted evil eye
Right before i begin to crucify
My dicks not impressed by
You couldn't get me to ossify
I do what i choose to, I'm a f*cking king
Respect for you is my dick in full swing
I was made to be free
Maybe love isn't for me
Nobody else seems to be
Able to handle my mentality
Heart is broke u can see
So my mind is as clear
As a void can ever be
So clearly i couldn't be
What u waned me to be
What you wanted to see in me
So i guess i had to flee
To become everything i was meant to be
What i need to see in me
Somebody who's known as an ill MC
Ill burn bars on these beats
So nice and yet so neat
Ill be everything that everybody needs

Guess im just broken hearted
Guess these bitches just retarded
Guess i need to just restart it
Guess im done bein' light hearted
Guess im done smoking a garden
Guess my heart has just hardened
Guess ill do this just regardless
F*ck it ill have to be an artist

It sounds so right flow so ripe
I might just take a bite
I get so hype when i type
A lyric a line, is it a crime
This rap game is soon to be mine
But ive never had the right time
But when i attempt to spit
Something good really hits
This page is my only option
Ill die writin, caution
Im insane, ur boxed in
Oxycontin, got you wanten
Like whats everyone poppin
Ill just have to rep myself
Inside of my head
Full of myself
My stomach burst
Damn I'm dead
Ill just grab the glock
Walkin down the block
Havem' run amuck
Your city i destruct
I show no empathy
I rapidly spit alchemy, wrathfully
Gradually, an' casually wealthy
There's to many, enemy
With a glock, spit blasphemy
What a rationally lovely rhapsody
Tongue taste totality, drain your vitality
Reach for that immortality
Ive got that kinda morality
Oh f*ck
From the city of Kitchener
Flow like a commissioner
Yeah come be my visitor
Jinking is the finisher
Step inside my cylinder
And you learn why im a killer
Lyrically i'm the missioner
I'm steady climbing bars
You an I are dissimilar

Guess im just broken hearted
Guess these bitches just retarded
Guess i need to just restart it
Guess im done bein' light hearted
Guess im done smoking a garden
Guess my heart has just hardened
Guess ill do this just regardless
F*ck it ill have to be an artist