Romanesque (Outro)

Tell me why why why Do I always Feel these things? Tell me why why I always feel these pangs? Cause you know When you told me That It's my fault You put it on yourself And you told me these things That I didn't cause You spoke too soon trynna Break down the buttress Can someone tell me What is going on? Yeah I'm doing good things But it's going wrong I get many emotions That I can't feel Can you just go away? Your bout to go insane A 100k in my backpack That's what I want I don't need no fake one Who laughs when It's going wrong I got money on mind Can't deal with it Yeah your going lost I don't give a f*ck Yeah I met a lot of people Who doubted me I'm not allowed To see your negativity I don't know why I'm not a superstar I'm bout to be You won't be proud of me You won't be proud of me You won't be proud of me You keep on crowding me You told me that you love The way that I can see All of these things I seen I'm not limpid I'm haylining I said I got a buxcom I got a magnus opus I keep on rolling outward I don't keep worrying I'm whirred I think I got to go And change the world No sartors but I Got rillets that pour out And all my ice is nice I got it all Some people alike cloacas Making the world go to shit And I hate racist places That are like augean stables Through all the fomets And hateful moments We transmogrify into people Who wanna live better lives Uh huh until you realize Perlustration insighting ways Of feys is just diaphanous ways I know that one day It'll all just change But until we let go of regret And become modiste's We can't stylish up the ways The ways the ways Styling up all the ways I would rather Embrace the grace Ohh I know You got problems You want solved I know you got R's and D's That go on I know you wanna Find a way out But until you let it go You can't make it out Out out of that Feeling so sad You need to Brush away it all Just borush a way