SLOB (Explicit)

Lyrics by：Sir Robert Bryson Hall II/Arjun Ivatury

Composed by：Sir Robert Bryson Hall II/Arjun Ivatury

Produced by：6ix

Every day I'm crucified feel like I'm the son of God

Tell my family that I'm happy but deep down yeah I lied

Hate my girlfriend hate my job all my friends say I'm a slob

Dead inside I'm not alive

I've got a problem many in fact and no one can solve 'em

This is why I take all kind of drugs that dissolve 'em

SSRI oh my my oh why why won't you work?

And the show goes on

I'm losing my mind but yes I'm still on time for work

And the world keeps spinning

SSRI oh my my oh why why won't you work?

And the show goes on

I'm losing my mind but I'm fine and I'm fine and I'm I'm not fine

And the world keeps spinning

Everybody wonder what it really come down to

Life kickin' my ass I need a round two

Smile in your face behind your back down you

What the fuck would make you think I wanna be around you?

I'm done it's over never startin' over

Life's a bitch to death I drove her huh

Come and get it if you with it if you committed

And if you're not then you're out of your mind like droppin' a fitted

It's Logic

Every day I'm crucified feel like I'm the son of God

Tell my family that I'm happy but deep down yeah I lied

Hate my girlfriend hate my job all my friends say I'm a slob

Dead inside I'm not alive

I've got a problem many in fact and no one can solve 'em

This is why I take all kind of drugs that dissolve 'em

SSRI oh my my oh why why won't you work?

And the show goes on

I'm losing my mind but yes I'm still on time for work

And the world keeps spinning

SSRI oh my my oh why why won't you work?

And the show goes on

I'm losing my mind but I'm fine and I'm fine and I'm I'm not fine

And the world keeps spinning

Every day I'm crucified feel like I'm the son of God

Tell my family that I'm happy but deep down yeah I lied

Hate my girlfriend hate my job all my friends say I'm a slob

Dead inside I'm not alive

I'm not f-I'm not fine