[Verse 1]
Yeah, so you say I've got it on lock
I don't need help, because it's painted in my head top
Why stop, I should let the meds drop
But I don't f*ck with that, I stay focused on my desktop
See you know who I am but, you don't really know me
Tell me what I felt back then if you a real homie
b*tch I know you couldn't, see there ain't no love to show me
Who's a friend and who's a villain, everybody's lonely
b*tch I know you hate me, but you couldn't even tell me
When I let you in you tell that I'm good, I'm healthy
Don't expect the charity if I get rich and wealthy
The gods above will tell me that I'm letting in a hell piece
I don't know my name, anxiety the middle
Mind is a riddle and its got me feeling fickle
Sticky sh*t, in pickles, erase it all with nickels
Let me sort it out, my mental is my issue
[Hook]
Nixon, tell me what you think
b*tch, you better listen I've been drowning in the drink
No cover up, all that sh*t you've said will stink
Wash that blood that's on your hands then the red will turn to pink
Nixon, tell me what you think
b*tch, you better listen I've been drowning in the drink
No cover up, all that sh*t you've said will stink
Wash that blood that's on your hands then the red will turn to pink
[Verse 2]
Betrayed people, tell me they ain't enemies
But devil minds just tangle with their identities
To me all of you silhouettes class as entities
You sit back, lock that sh*t cause you repenting me
Now I breath shadows, sh*t is just like my oxygen
Life has bullied me, time that I get mocked again
Murderer next to you never knew I could holster
Death weapons, shooting you up, then you get blocked to death
I'm a terrorist, killing with that injection
I sit at the intersection, You struggle with no protection
Sophisticated students, listen to the f*cked lectures
Twisting with its projection, carving out all affection
I tried so hard to make it, I lose my own debate
My life's a mess so break it, I’m just a dumb mistake
My gun is ready loaded, now it’s my time to shake
I’m done, now I can’t take it, we all deserve this fate
(Gunshot & screaming)
[Hook] x2
Nixon, tell me what you think
b*tch, you better listen I've been drowning in the drink
No cover up, all that sh*t you've said will stink
Wash that blood that's on your hands then the red will turn to pink
Nixon, tell me what you think
b*tch, you better listen I've been drowning in the drink
No cover up, all that sh*t you've said will stink
Wash that blood that's on your hands then the red will turn to pink