Official song by me. The reason there’s a play button stuck on the image is because I screenshotted it on a thingy from my phone. And I had to combine the song into two different file parts to make it work in scratch with how scratch is ya know.
Lyrics: (your weak) (But that’s for the weak) (That’s for the weak!) (Your weak) (That’s for the weak!) (But that’s for the weak) (Your weak) (But that’s for the weak) (But that’s for the weak) (Your weak) (That’s for the weak!) (But that’s for the weak) (Your weak) (That’s for the weak!) (But that’s for the weak) (Your weak!) I’m always going back and forth And forth and back and back to source It’s always trying to prove your worth Since you’re weak and the little you do doesn’t work Since your weak (weak, weak, weak) Want to make a therapy album but exhaust rage I know what I’m doing wont make it on a stage Since this is all not enough since I’m weak, haste Put on what I need to change makes it worse than it could ever be, strange But in those moments I feel weak, cause a strong person could actually make change Everything's fear for me and I breakdown going crazy, deranged Weak cause I can’t focus to what I’m makin’ Weak cause I’m funny while doing animation Showing weakness, but I don’t give in to the temptations Of acting strong, since I need to bring innovation Need to bring the weak truth, confidence what's been makin’ Weak because people’s problems are worse than the ones I’m facin’ Nothing I say is never enough Always weak all that matters is what isn’t enough Nothing I say is never enough My work is not good enough, others make better stuff Not good enough Weak because others can take pain while I’m lacking (Weak) Weak because everything is just overreacting (Weak) Weak because my confident persona is just acting (Weak) Weak because I have ideas but cant make them, slacking (Weak) Weak because this album is vulnerable and not attacking (Weak) Weak because this album spares people I want to smack, yeah (Weak) Weak because I’m a white, rich, - kid, who can't make change happen (Weak) Weak because in rap I don’t wanna come to a black end (Weak) Weak because I have fear and am paranoid, and am trapping (Weak) Weak because I am trapping all the secrets that could ruin me (Weak) Weak because I talked about those who influenced me (Weak) Weak because I cant bring anything new, 2 things (Weak) Weak because I have 2 things I could admit but I won’t Pressure is never the one to push me Only fame on mind, which I can’t see In my present life or future, I say things But never get recognition but I’m weak for wanting that If I told my truth would you judge me? My faith is not there so it must be Something wrong with me rather than social injustice Because of my skin, weakness and - Don’t wanna be the type to bring duality Into the world, rather form some masterpiece Of piece of mind, what I’m not mastering When it comes to making music don’t wanna exhaust rage Because it’s weak but so many use it and get on stage Back off track cause I’m weak no back and forth no war to wage Inside my mind it’s one thought, always weak and can’t cause hate Always controlled, but I control the weakness. And my fate I can tell is bad, want to reverse what’s under my slate But I’m weak and will wait till the end to reveal true traits True regrets, true weakness, true telling, true temptation, true bait (your weak) (Your weak) Nothing I say is never enough Always weak all that matters is what isn’t enough Nothing I say is never enough My work is not good enough, others make better stuff Not good enough Always weak (your weak) Nothing I say is never enough Better stuff Not good enough Not good enough Works not good enough (your weak) Others make better stuff Not good enough I’m always doubting what I know is right, as long as the belief forms from me The world could be a completely different world, and that’s just how the world’s running I have no control, I have no right opinions I also have this undying urge to angrily release tension I have no strength, I have no creativity Always scared my parents will hate the way that I’m “living me” Always paranoid, always never enough Always pressuring myself but I never put in the work and stuff Always just the weak one, always just wrong Weak from, vulnerability, secrets, and expressing pain in song I never look back, just steamroll ahead When it comes to writing, no looking back at what I’ve said Probably how I have, misjudged and expressed all in my head Gone through pain, been mislead Had some trauma, health been fed Healed, then the band aid’s ripped off Wrote some lies, wish I never stopped To not reveal, but that’s weak talk Weak in whole, but that’s just the top Of my iceberg Weak (weak, weak, weak.) Strength forms when one being can admit the deepest, darkest, worst parts of oneself. Though others lose what truly is important in life and chase pride. These are the weak.
