Meltdown - Ryan Oakes

Bitch I’m the last of the four horses and I’m here to collect the corpses

Every time I spit a I make another mortgage

Tell me where the morgue is, I’m finna join forces

Put every rapper in a body bag, I don’t kid like I’m pro-abortion

Bust in and then bust out, ignoring everybody that was

Talking, thit’s flushed out, it’s boring, everybody that was

Toxic’s getting shut out, I’m warning you, I got a couple

Coffins gettin' stuffed now if I were you I’d tag out

'Cause I got a couple screws loose and

Better blow another newsroom that I’m about to blow up

With a first grade and a, eating but still hungry

You would think that I but y’all was born in blue moon

Nobody living like me, ain’t scared to work that blood and the sweat

And crying, shit excites, I get off doing shit we’re making

It is too unlikely, 'cause when the people talking

But it’s feeling like a light breeze, it ain’t damage the psyche now

I tried to save the world but I couldn’t save 'em all

I’m only worried 'bout myself now

Thought they all was heaven sent but I think whoever sent me

Was praying that I’m hell-bound

All of these dead presidents only kill my common sense

All I do is raise hell now

If I don’t make a million dollars this year I swear to God

I’m gonna have a motherfucking meltdown

I feel like the last of a dying breed, I can see through all the fake ass people

Tryna lie to me, hit the gas, nobody able to keep up with the driving speed

Cut the brakes and safeties, call me crazy but I die to dream

Now I’m the one they die to be to people like me

I’ve been a trend-setter, hundreds pouring in and frankly

I ain’t ever been better, make your girl change all the sheets

You know she ain’t no bedwetter you should probably thank me

For the fact that she can bend better and all the nights she slept better

Like oh shit that’s my bad, all the people talking

Yeah but no shit, it’s a bypass, you still try to run

From all the commotion in my past, had to learn to cut out

All the emotions of my, now we at the climax

I’ve been focusing, everybody saying I look tired

Thanks for noticing, I’m tryna be the reason all the

I’ma keep on thriving but you deal with mediocre shit

You posers and I’m over it, bitch

I tried to save the world but I couldn’t save 'em all

I’m only worried 'bout myself now

Thought they all was heaven sent but I think whoever sent me

Was praying that I’m hell-bound

All of these dead presidents only kill my common sense

All I do is raise hell now

If I don’t make a million dollars this year I swear to God

I’m gonna have a motherfucking meltdown