One more step to the top of the city
Where just a couple of pigeons are living
Up on the angel’s shoulders
I don’t know if I’m closer to Heaven but
It looks like Hell down there
These streets have never been paved with gold
Welcome to the loneliest city in the world
It’s no good for you baby
It’s no good for you now
Keep looking up for the ladder
I don’t know if you’ll love me for it
But I don’t think we should suffer this
There’s just one thing we can do about it
Take me up to the top of the city
Take me up to the top of the city
Take me up to the top of the city
And put me up on the angel’s shoulders
See how that building there is nearly built
There’s a big fire over on the north of the city
I see you walking down the street with her
I see your lights going on and off
She’s no good for you baby
She’s no good for you now
Look I’m here with the ladder
I don’t know if you love me or not
But I don’t think we should ever suffer
There’s just one thing we can do about this
Take me up to the top of the city
Take me up to the top of the city
Up to the highest point of the city
One more step to the top of the city
Put me up on the angel’s shoulders
And I don’t mind if it’s dangerous
I don’t mind if it’s raining
Take me to the top of the city
And put me up on the angel’s shoulders
Take me to the top of the city
Mmm yes, one more step to the top of the city
And put me up on the angel’s shoulders

Man
This happened one, two, three times too much
These dumb-ass [N WORD]

[N WORD] ain’t shit, come up in your crib
All up in your fridge, can’t pay rent
Look at what you did, listen to your friends
When they say, [N WORD] ain’t shit, 'cause
[N WORD] ain’t shit, come up in your crib
All up in your fridge, can’t pay rent
Look at what you did, listen to your friends
When they say, [N WORD} ain’t shit, 'cause

You can say that again
{N WORD] is square like Madison
I can’t even really get mad at them
They fall, then I gotta facepalm
Shook him like an 8-ball and it’s embarrassing
Ten-page text, should’ve wrote a book, could’ve made a bag
But he broke and he still waiting 'til I can chill
And he really think I’ma get back to him

Doing too much, relax a bit
Acting like that 'cause your dad’s a bitch
Must be the way that the planets is
Must be your face 'cause it’s not your [🍆]
I’m a freak, not a masochist
Should’ve known you had the baddest bitch
Left on read and can’t give head
Really, you ain’t shit, need a laxative

[N WORD] ain’t shit, come up in your crib
All up in your fridge, can’t pay rent
Look at what you did, listen to your friends
When they say, [N WORD] ain’t shit, 'cause
[N WORD] ain’t shit, come up in your crib
All up in your fridge, can’t pay rent
Look at what you did, listen to your friends
When they say, [N WORD] ain’t shit, 'cause

Said that’s not cheating if I wasn’t with your ass, yo
You kept secrets and your cousin told me that, so (your cousin)
Logical thinking is just something that you lack, so
What you even mad for? Looking like a stick up in your asshole

I’m not your mommy, [N WORD], find a new hobby, [N WORD]
Return, yo, ‘fore I get picked up, your shit’s in the lobby, [N WORD]
I’m not gon’ key your car, I’ll call your fucking mom
You should have paid my rent, go get a fucking job (touch grass)

[N WORD] ain’t shit, come up in your crib
All up in your fridge, can’t pay rent
Look at what you did, listen to your friends
When they say, [N WORD] ain’t shit, 'cause
[N WORD] ain’t shit, come up in your crib
All up in your fridge, can’t pay rent
Look at what you did, listen to your friends
When they say, [N WORD] ain’t shit, 'cause

it took me longer than time to get all them n words out like damn doja cat i didn’t know you did a racisim

I’m still appalled by the fact this is my #3 top comment, all I did was post lyrics to a song
I expected people to get a little bothered by the language 💀

Woke up, got down, now I’m feeling like death
I can’t listen to a word you just said
Broken heart’s all of me, they’re stuck in my chest
And it’s all for you
Woke up, got down, now I’m feeling like death
I can’t listen to a word you just said
Broken heart’s all of me, they’re stuck in my chest
And it’s all for you
And she held my hand, but I am dreaming
She’s with another man, girl I am lost
And I don’t understand why you left me like that
I don’t understand why you left me like that
Woke up, got down, now I’m feeling like death
I can’t listen to a word you just said
Broken heart’s all of me, they’re stuck in my chest
And it’s all for you
Woke up, got down, now I’m feeling like death
I can’t listen to a word you just said
Broken heart’s all of me, they’re stuck in my chest
And it’s all for you
And she held my hand, but I am dreaming
She’s with another man, girl I am lost
And I don’t understand why you left me like that
I don’t understand why you left me like that
Woke up, got down, now I’m feeling like death
I can’t listen to a word you just said
Broken heart’s all of me, they’re stuck in my chest
And it’s all for you

The soul
And it’s turmoil
Is unbearable to itself.
It wishes that it
Weren’t so deformed.
It’s vessel; weighing it down.
It’s spirit still ripe for mold.
The body of this being
Doesn’t feel like it matches.
It’s thoughts and it’s feelings
Make it confused.
It’s afraid
To refer to it’s gods,
As it knows it will shun them away.
It knows how they feel,
Or at least, a mere guesstimate
And it doesn’t want to be left behind by them.

Shame.
Shame on it.
Shame on itself.
Shame.
Shame on it.
Shame for it’s ways.

Silent cries
While burdenful feelings stir inside.
The world knows
Except for the ones that matter;
A selective secret.
Would you like to hear it?

For what feels like
A millennia,
This spirit
Fears it’s own demise
By the hands of it’s creators
For how it thinks.
It knows it’s too young,
Too immature,
To get a grip on how it’s mind works for sure.
Scared to whisper, but not to yell.
Hard to tell if they’d take it well,
But knowing them and those alike,
It’s likely that it will be trashed.
Too afraid to bloom
By what it’s been told.
It doesn’t want to be bold and upset them again
Like the last time
Or the one before.
It can barely take it anymore.
The inner conflict, the self doubt,
The shutting of everyone out
So it can sit alone
And feel

Shame.
Shame on it.
Shame on itself.
Shame.
Shame on it.
Shame for it’s ways.

This ain’t the way it was
This ain’t what I wanted
All hurt, no bliss, no love
Just a fleeting movement
An ember in your fire
Now we both extinguish
Call me an honest liar
Laying low when I say I’m higher
Now I don’t really get that
We were never supposed to come down
Now there’s nothing we should regret
About the love that we found
Because we’re living in a world where nothing’s sacred
How we gonna make it out
We were supposed to show them that we were different
I’m coming to my senses now
I’m a waste of your time
Just another goodbye
I need you here by my side
But it ain’t worth the pain when I see you cry
Holding onto your light
Like it’s all that I’ll find
I’ll wash away with the tide
'Cause there’s no way to change what we wanted to create
(We wanted to, we wanted, we wanted)
Maybe this feelings for
Everyone else but me
If it’s an open door
Then it locked without a key
So how the fuck did I leave
And wind up where I started from
I guess they’re better off without me
I guess I gotta live without them
'Cause we’re living in a world where nothing’s sacred
How we gonna make it out?
We were supposed to show them that we were different
I’m coming to my senses now
I’m a waste of your time
Just another goodbye
I need you here by my side
But it ain’t worth the pain when I see you cry
Holding onto your light
Like it’s all that I’ll find
I’ll wash away with the tide
'Cause there’s no way to change what we wanted to create
It ain’t worth the pain when I see you cry
I’m a waste of your time
Just another goodbye
I need you here by my side
But it ain’t worth the pain when I see you cry
I’m a waste of your time
Just another goodbye
I need you here by my side
But it ain’t worth the pain when I see you cry
I don’t want a new life
Just the one that we tried
I’ll wash away with the tide
'Cause there’s no way to change what we wanted to create
It ain’t worth the pain when I see you cry
I’m a waste of your time
Just another goodbye
I need you here by my side
But it ain’t worth the pain when I see you cry
Holding onto your light
Like it’s all that I’ll find
I’ll wash away with the tide
'Cause there’s no way to change what we wanted to create
I’m a waste of your time
Just another goodbye
I need you here by my side
But it ain’t worth the pain when I see you cry

I got the sunset in my pocket
And I’m not afraid to use it
Now I’m feeling superhuman
That’s the point of the illusion
Like, I’m the man, I’m the man 'round here
I’m the man 'round here
I’m the man on demand 'round here
I’m the man 'round here
Baby, you can’t stomp me out
You know you can’t even slow me down
You know I spread this wild around
So if you’re sure, you better shoot me now
Baby, you can’t stomp me out
You know you can’t even slow me down
You know I spread this wild around
So if you’re sure, you better shoot me now
Shots fired on me!
Shots fired on me!
Can’t stomp me out, you can’t stomp me out
Shots fired on me
(Woah-oh)
(Woah-oh)
(Woah-oh)
If you find a change of heart
I might forgive you (I might forgive you)
But if you keep running that mouth
It just might kill you (Just might kill you)
Cause I’m the man, I’m the man 'round here
I’m the man 'round here
I’m the man on demand 'round here
I’m the man 'round here
Baby, you can’t stomp me out
You know you can’t even slow me down
You know I spread this wild around
So if you’re sure, you better shoot me now
Baby, you can’t stomp me out
You know you can’t even slow me down
You know I spread this wild around
So if you’re sure, you better shoot me now
Shots fired on me!
Shots fired on me!
Can’t stomp me out, you can’t stomp me out
Shots fired on me!
Shots fired on me!
Can’t stomp me out, you can’t stomp me out
No, no
(Woah-oh)
(Woah-oh)
(Woah-oh)
Baby, you can’t stomp me out
You know you can’t even slow me down
You know I spread this wild around
So if you’re sure, you better shoot me now
Baby, you can’t stomp me out
You know you can’t even slow me down
You know I spread this wild around
So if you’re sure, you better shoot me now
Shots fired on me!
Shots fired on me!
Can’t stomp me out, you can’t stomp me out
Shots fired on me!
Shots fired on me!
Can’t stomp me out, you can’t stomp me out
No, no

Hello Welcome to my world!
With all believe in touch,
Theres just a change that I cant offer…
Can I? (WOO!)

Sometimes things cannot function in my life…
Maybe theres maybe a way to fix that??
I plan and plan yet theres still no idea,
Ask people 'bout it yet still no idea,
What shall I do?!
WHAT SHALL I DO?!!!
IM RUNNING OUT OF ENERGY!!

FORGET ABOUT ENERGY!
ILL RUIN THE WORLD LIKE NOBODY CAN!
RULE THE EARTH AND ILL BE NUMBER 1 (WOOHOO!)
GO ON THE THRONE AND TELL EM TO LITTER
MANY CRIMES ALL TO BE COMPLETED!! (COMPLETED!!)
TREASON, LITER, MURDER?
ALL SHALL ALL BE CHECKED!!!

But yet, theres something holding me back… (holding me back…)
So maybe… There isnt a rule in life…
But later, I shall not regret…
I WILL BECOME NUMBER 1!!
(NUMBER 1!!!)

CONTENT WARNING

Manchild by Relative Idiot (me)
Look at me and you’ll see that I’m poppin’.
Look at you and the peeps get to sobbin’.
It’s pretty clear that you need a new project
That doesn’t use that completely obnoxious
Repetitive flow every song.
I get there’s a formula, but, dawg,
Maybe if you weren’t torturing audiences
With bad mixes you store in your car,
You’d be slowing your fall.
You clearly got potency, Jon.
Your records were flying right offa the shelves
And now you’re here beggin’ for cash while you’re mowin’ my lawn
‘Cause your fame has been waverin’
Ever since you done hit that lil’ daze you in
When you made that lil’ statement at Rolling Loud
And caused your reputation to take a hit.
Tryna to play it off like it’s just the world tryna cave you in,
But you’re overdue for a rude awakenin’.
Putting in about as much effort as content farms
And complainin’ when no dames have been listenin’,
Callin’ everyone around you a hatin’ bitch,
Like, “I’m sorry for being this gay, you bitch”,
Or do you think I’m just half-straight, you trick?
Don’t be afraid of this gay-ish kid,
All-mighty Captain Kirk.
Build up your reference material.
Maybe something more relevant, if you will.
Maybe you should start dressing like Little Bill.
Maybe make an actual apology
Instead of blaming the world for all your problems, B.
We are womanizers, we’re not woman hitters.
You’re not dating Rihanna, freak.
How could you possibly bounce back?
Baby On Baby 2 was crap.
Your mixes and masters are about as masterful
As sex with an actual blindfolded classical music composer.
Call you 2000s Eminem
With the way that you’re too homophobic.
Do you scream when you look out your window and see a rainbow?
Does it remind you of men kissing?
Does it make you think of them sinning?
Is it a nightmare for you and your bed wetting ####?
Or do you just like getting stepped on, midget?
Three projects in a single year,
And they all simply flopped- crickets.
Nobody cares about your shit except Busta.
You claim you got cancelled by the woke mob,
But it’s ‘cause you’re a bigoted fuckup
Who ironically likes giving b######s
And wants to choke on
Deez.
Count ‘em.
Two.
How in the fuck are my balls bigger than you?
You’re takin’ a big L like your middle name.
This isn’t a sick joke or a little game.
My mood is fickle with a potential change
And I’m comin’ after you with explicit aim.
Listen, 'kay?
Nobody cares about you.
I’ll call YOU a f##### because I am allowed to.
Little loser bastard, look, your music’s whacker than
Abusive pastors if they used the N Word in their stupid raps or
Stupid basses on stupid plaques, bitch.
I could use some action.
My shit is smooth like golden fluids passing
While yours is just rancid cow poop.
You’re Dababy but I am da man.
Not gonna act like I was a fan,
But I saw your potential, so to see it get let go,
It just really makes me cry ‘cause it’s sad.
A man more than twice my age
Who acts like his life is AIDS
Makes a song called ‘No Condom’
After sayin’ he don’t vibe with gays.
Go ahead and pipe up, 'cause I’m getting bored.
What are you so damn pathetic for?
Tell me what is there to listen for
When your biggest hit isn’t yours?

I need you here with me
I need you here
I know your history
But I’m still here for you
Just say my name I won’t complain
I’ll come right back back back
I’ll come right back, just tell me
Say ooh
I know, I know, I know what you do to me
Stupid, I don’t wanna play by your rules

So its fuck you, fuck you
It’s fuck you, it’s fuck you
It’s crazy how I even loved you
I loved you, I loved you
I loved you, damn
Damn

I need you here with me
I need you here
I know your history
But I’m still here for you
Just say my name I won’t complain
I’ll come right back back back
I’ll come right back, just tell me
Say ooh
I know, I know, I know what you do to me
Stupid, I don’t wanna play by your rules

So its fuck you, fuck you
It’s fuck you, it’s fuck you
It’s crazy how I even loved you
I loved you, I loved you
I loved you, damn
Damn

he made a song with his little sister. tell me hes not perfect like oml

G, Bebe; I got ya
Friends come and go, friends come and go
Go like the seasons
I never know, I never know what to believe in
And it’s getting old, it’s getting old
But no hard feelings
‘Cause friends come and go, friends come and go without a reason
And I, I’ve been in L.A. for way too long
Can’t get this air inside my lungs
It feels like I’m suffocatin’ from all the lack of the realness here
Is there anybody real out here?
Got my middle, middle up while I’m singing
Fuck fake friends, we don’t need 'em
Only thing they’re good for is leaving
Fuck fake friends, we don’t need ‘em
I’ve had it up to the ceiling
Fuck fake friends, we don’t need ‘em
Only thing they’re good for is leaving
And I ain’t got the time, money on my mind (yeah)
I’ll say it to your face, fuck fake friends
And lately I’ve been dealin’ with mad stress
Comes with the territory of a Hollywood address
Is anybody real here? I need some fact checks
I need more realness, need you to act less
‘Cause they deserve Oscars, so many imposters
What’s up with guest lists?
Can I come to your concerts?
We all got demons, I’m dealin’ with monsters
I’ve taken every picture, signed titties and signed shirts
But at the same time, I know I’m blessed to be here
So let’s just be clear, how many kids wish they had this spot
I got success, it’s not a sandy beach chair
Be careful with the people you meet here, I’m sayin’
Uh, yeah
Is there anybody real out here? (G)
Got my middle, middle up while I’m singing (uh)
Fuck fake friends, we don’t need 'em
Only thing they’re good for is leaving (yeah)
Fuck fake friends, we don’t need 'em
I’ve had it up to the ceiling
Fuck fake friends, we don’t need 'em
Only thing they’re good for is leaving
And I ain’t got the time, money on my mind
I’ll say it to your face, fuck fake friends
(Yeah)
We don’t need 'em
(Bebe, you know I feel you)
And I ain’t got the time, money on my mind
Say it to my face, don’t pretend
And I ain’t got the time, money on my mind
I’ll say it to your face, fuck fake friends
And I ain’t got the time, money on my mind
Say it to my face, don’t pretend
And I ain’t got the time, money on my mind
I’ll say it to your face, fuck fake friends
Is there anybody real out here?
Got my middle, middle up while I’m singing
Fuck fake friends, we don’t need 'em
Only thing they’re good for is leaving
Fuck fake friends, we don’t need 'em
I’ve had it up to the ceiling
Fuck fake friends, we don’t need 'em
Only thing they’re good for is leaving
And I ain’t got the time, money on my mind
I’ll say it to your face, fuck fake friends

I, your name, do solemnly swear
Not to off myself, think about offing myself
Or continue thinking about offing myself
Without reaching out for help after listening to this song
Sometimes I see her on the sidewalk, biking on the wet chalk
Spelling out their names, and I feel insane
'Cause I know it’s just a game that I’m playing with my brain
I don’t see her, but I see her
And I know it isn’t real, but I fake it anyway
Pull a smile and wave, nod and look away
Wait for it to fade, but it happens all the time
People say it’s fine, my roommate says they’re killing us
But we’re killing ourselves, I’m surrounded by
Dead girls on the road
Dead girls on my phone
Dead girls, where do they go?
All of the fucking dead girls all around
Dead girls in my town
Dead girls, I don’t know
Dead girls, where do they go?
And it’d be wrong to say I miss them, I didn’t really know them
I just have a couple friends who say they knew them well
They seem like something special, really, don’t they all?
I guess before you’re gone, it can be kinda hard to tell
I broke the fucking news, it wasn’t mine to break
She cried, but I was empty, it wasn’t mine to say
There’s dead kids on the road
Dead kids in my phone
Dead kids, where do they go?
I wanna be a dead kid with my friends
Dead kids, home again
Dead kids, I don’t know
You like 'em better dead, better dead
Just say you want it like that
You like me better dead, better dead
Gun against your head, you like them dead
And if all you ever see are dead girls
If all you hear is terrible news
Maybe it’s not all about the dead girls
Maybe it’s more about you
The living need attention too
Dead kids all the time
Dead kids in our primes
Dead kids, where do they go?
I wanna be a dead girl, like the rest
Dead girls are the best
That’s why we’re on every show
You like 'em better dead, better dead
Just say you want it like that
You like me better dead, better dead
Gun against your head, you like them dead

my musical production is doing a cover of this at our next thing

How does the bastard, orphan, son of a whore
Go on and on
Grow into more of a phenomenon?
Watch this obnoxious, arrogant, loudmouth bother
Be seated at the right hand of the father
Washington hires Hamilton right on sight
But Hamilton still wants to fight, not write
Now Hamilton’s skill with a quill is undeniable
But what do we have in common
We’re reliable with the
Ladies
There are so many to deflower
Ladies
Looks
Proximity to power
Ladies
They delighted and distracted him
Martha Washington named her feral tomcat after him
That’s true
Seventeen-eighty
A winter’s ball
And the Schuyler sisters are the envy of all
Yo, if you can marry a sister, you’re rich, son
Is it a question of if, Burr, or which one?
Hey
Hey
Hey hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh (hey, hey, hey)
I do, I do, I do, I do (hey, hey, hey)
Hey (hey, hey)
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh (hey, hey, hey)
I do, I do, I do, I do (hey, hey, hey, hey)
Boy, you got me helpless
Look into your eyes, and the sky’s the limit
I’m helpless
Down for the count, and I’m drownin’ in ‘em
I have never been the type to try and grab the spotlight
We were at a revel with some rebels on a hot night
Laughin’ at my sister as she’s dazzling the room
Then you walked in, and my heart went “boom”
Tryin’ to catch your eye from the side of the ballroom
Everybody’s dancin’ and the band’s top volume
Grind to the rhythm as we wine and dine
Grab my sister and whisper, “Yo, this one’s mine”
My sister made her way across the room to you (ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)
And I got nervous, thinking, “What’s she gonna do” (ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)
She grabs you by the arm, I’m thinking “I’m through” (ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)
Then you look back at me, and suddenly I’m helpless
Oh, look at those eyes, oh (look into your eyes, and the sky’s the limit)
I’m helpless, I know (down for the count and I’m drowning in ‘em)
I am so into you
(Look into your eyes and the sky’s the limit) I am so into you, I’m helpless
(I know) I’m down for the count, and I’m drowning in ‘em
Where are you taking me?
I’m about to change your life
Then by all means, lead the way
Elizabeth Schuyler, it’s a pleasure to meet you
Schuyler? My sister
Thank you for all your service
If it takes fighting a war for us to meet, it will have been worth it
I’ll leave you to it
One week later, I’m writin’ a letter nightly
Now my life gets better every letter that you write me
Laughin’ at my sister ‘cause she wants to form a harem
I’m just sayin’, if you really loved me, you would share him (ha!)
Two weeks later, in the living room stressin’
My father’s stone-faced while you ask him for his blessin’
I’m dying inside as you wine and dine
And I’m tryin’ not to cry, ‘cause there’s nothing that your mind can’t do (ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)
My father makes his way across the room to you (ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)
I panic for a second, thinking we’re through (ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)
But then he shakes your hand and says, “Be true” (ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)
And you turn back to me smiling
I’m helpless (I’m)
(Look into your eyes, and the skys the limit)
I’m helpless (helpless)
(Down for the count, and I’m drownin’ in ‘em) (Whoo! Helpless) that boy is mine, that boy is mine
Look into your eyes, and the sky’s the limit
I’m helpless (helpless, whoo!)
Down for the count, and I’m drownin’ in ‘em (yuh)
Eliza, I don’t have a dollar to my name
An acre of land, a troop to command, a dollop of fame
All I have is my honor, a tolerance for pain
A couple of college credits and my top-notch brain
Insane, your family brings out a different side of me
Peggy confides in me
Angelica tried to take a bite of me
No stress, my love for you was never in doubt
We’ll get a little place in Harlem and we’ll figure it out
I’ve been livin’ without a family since I was a child
My father left, my mother died, I grew up buckwild
But I’ll never forget my mother’s face, that was real
As long as I’m alive, Eliza, swear to god you’ll never feel so
I do, I do, I do, I do
Eliza, I do, I do, I do, I do (helpless)
I never felt so (helpless)
Yeah, yeah
Down for the count and I’m drownin’ in ‘em (I’m down for a count and I’m…)
Yo, my live is gon’ be fine ‘cause Eliza’s in it (helpless)
I look into your eyes, and the sky’s the limit, I’m (helpless)
Down for the count, and I’m drownin’ in 'em
In New York, you can be a new man
In New York, you can be a new man
In New York, you can be a new man (helpless)

I’m too lazy to type the lyric so here’s the official lyrics video

It always begins the same and then it ends again
It’s everywhere but the silence deafens me
But that’s about to change when
Nothing is there and still I feel it follow me
There is no chance I fear it seems so hopeless

I like to see that
You give and take back
As I still bleed from the knife in my back
Lines have been drawn
Who lost who won?
When it’s all over what side were you on?
Now you decide what side whose side are you on?
Now you decide what side whose side are you on?

You wanted this life
You’ve gotten this life
Nothing before and nothing again you realize
Will let you tolerate the
Shit to which it seems you tend to gravitate
While taking this for granted
Never a want and never a care for anyone
Why is it hard to see it’s all or nothing?

I like to see that
You give and take back
As I still bleed from the knife in my back
Lines have been drawn
Who lost who won?
When it’s all over what side were you on?
Now you decide what side whose side are you on?
Now you decide what side whose side are you on?

Whose side I feel it forming closer
Never was the one to want to walk the fine line
The way I saw it was all in due time
But the constant harassment, believing to no end
Is what got the best of me
The best of me I feel it forming closer
You wanted this life
You’ve gotten this life
You wanted this life
You deserve this

@finneass