Act Different

Everybody wants to talk about Oh yeah I'm depressed I'm in pain Uh nobody goes through what I go through Bla bla bla bla bla Shut the f*ck up You don't know about fucking depression Until you wake up every morning feeling like shit And you become so use to it you're numb to that shit Don't fucking talk to me about pain Admiration turns to jealousy Friends turn into enemies They feed off my energy Hope they don't remember me Looking for me desperately I know that they envy me I know that they envy me I know that they envy me But still I'll clap for you till you reach the finish line Pain you hold You don't seem to remember mine You one sided And you way off out of line I have patience but please do not waste my time No (Ohh oh ohh) No one gives a f*ck till they all give a f*ck And that shit really hit me like a eight-wheeler truck Keep to myself yeah y'all stay stuck Up on your bullshit, deuce I chuck (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh) Smoking less I'm focused more Hurt me, broke me to my core Please don't hit me up no more Times have changed not like before You were someone I adored Loving you turned to a chore My mind's already at war I can't do this anymore I just wanna know how you could ever treat someone like this You tell me you're down but okay how did we end up like this Oh the questions that I have But I won't waste my breath to ask It's over yeah yeah I'll say it for the people in the back No one gives a f*ck till they all give a f*ck And that shit really hit me like eight-wheeler truck Keep to myself yeah y'all stay stuck Up on your bullshit, deuce I chuck (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh) I don't have the energy for fake conversations I know on the low yeah you talking on my name and Don't move so confused when you pull up in my face yeah And I tell u to move Yo I'm done with this fake shit No one gives a f*ck till they all give a f*ck And that shit really hit me like eight-wheeler truck Keep to myself yeah y'all stay stuck Up on your bullshit, deuce I chuck (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh)