My Mistake

[Verse 1: Witt Lowry]

Ugh, I don't even know you, but we text and

That turns into sextin', my mind you've been testin'

The one thing I lack is a lack of affection

See, just like my math, I've been stackin' my exes

You ain't the one, since you, I've been sippin' in some

And you and him ain't everything that you wish that he was

You hit Witt and then quit, so in the long run

You just fuck with my feelings for fun, say it

You love me right now, well, then prove it to me

"I promise I'm different," that's hard to believe

'Cause you talk, talk, talk, never walk, walk, walk

Guess a lame motherfucker is all you gon' be

Never want to be surface, I swim in the deep

Man, I swim in the deep

Hate on my music, hate on my concepts

Honestly, this is just me bein' me

So fuck your opinion, I stick to my vision

Makin' this music and all the decisions

I'm sorry, fake friends, I was always too driven

That caused a division, you hate but still listen, it's funny

Rappin' 'bout money makes money

Nowadays everybody wantin' somethin' from me

You stealin' my style, gon' have to tear it from me

I would never dumb it, dumb it down for you dummies, ugh

[Chorus: Trippz Michaud]

Tried to make everybody happy

That was my biggest mistake

I could show you how I feel

Yo, get the fuck up out my face

I'ma blow, run the show

That's something I fuckin' know

I do this all on my own

And the only way we goin' is up

I won't stop for nothin', I say

Yeah, I'ma do this on my own and now I'm

Sick and tired of running away

And the only way we goin' is up

[Verse 2: Trippz Michaud]

What you hidin' behind that YouTube icon?

Wait until they kill the YouTube icon

Tried to make everyone happier, was I wrong?

People wanna see you fail when you've given your all

Waste days if you wordy, but talk's fake

Whole life been the copy-paste

Talkin' 'bout my mistakes, I guess you can't relate

To the path that I'm sure to take

It piss you off that I tatted my face

But like I promised that it's real, I'm not fake

You see the hate's just a part of the fame

You see my purpose as a part of the change

You been stuck in your ways, I been riding the wave, yeah

So many things I've been dyin' to say

What's it take to see what's goin' on in my brain?

I'm doin' well, so I can't complain, I took the pain

And made it art that y'all see today

You don't like it? You can fuck yourself

And give opinion to someone else

I made the best of the hand I was dealt

People that talk the most can't handle themselves

All you hear about is annual wealth

Your bad vibes gon' damage your health

Lost in your pride and never asked for help

Look into my eyes and see what they reveal

I'ma be a legend, I promise that for real, yeah

[Chorus: Trippz Michaud]

Tried to make everybody happy

That was my biggest mistake

I could show you how I feel

Yo, get the fuck up out my face

I'ma blow, run the show

That's something I fuckin' know

I do this all on my own

And the only way we goin' is up

I won't stop for nothin', I say

Yeah, I'ma do this on my own and now I'm

Sick and tired of running away

And the only way we goin' is up

[Verse 3: Witt Lowry]

And I can't wait to go read all your comments

Like, "Mark only, Mark only talks about girls"

You listened to two songs, man, you are too wrong

Here is my nut for you internet squirrels

I'm spillin' my world, you're spillin' your hate

It's okay, you're a lame motherfucker, won't ever relate

I'm a shark in the tank, you're the ship that I sank

I can't rap about money, there's none in my bank

And to think, you'd ever stop hatin'

Biggest mistake was to ever start datin'

That's time that I wasted, no time to be waitin'

I should be at Red Rock and chillin' with Peyton

I'm waitin' on tables, but waitin' for tables to turn

It's TEAMWITT, motherfucker, 'til death on my urn

Now I'm next to the rest and y'all waitin' your turn

But they want me fail or to crash and to burn, so I

Pour gas on the fire

Motherfuck me? See, your mom is a liar

I'm probably workin' while you go get higher

You lookin' for real, well, see, I'm the supplier

You lookin' for talent, then pray for mitosis, you're hopeless

I'm hopin' you notice, your fan base is fake

And you hope I don't notice you're full of more shit

Than the back of a rodent, go act like you know 'em

Your rappin' is surface, I'm rappin' a poem

A trojan to catch poetry when she blow 'em

I told 'em, we we're gonna get it

Built up a team and a vision and always stick with it

It's funny my style, you bit it

But knowin' how phoney you are, you ain't never admit it

Not hard but go hard when your girl wanna get it

Get hard in the back, of a car do you get it

Don't need your opinion, my life I'ma live it

I told 'em we'd do it and all of us did it

My mind is defined, so my body in tune

I was built in the womb, but my mind on the moon

And I'm locked in my room like a fucking cocoon

When I'm leavin' my room, all you rappers are doomed

Witt Lowry, what the fuck you ever heard about me

Keep your bullshit from around me

Two fingers up, you know nothin' about me

And one finger up to a fuck tryna doubt me, ugh