Frank the Songman - Bio in Link Lyrics

Self induced panic
I got manic depression no
I can't take the pressure
Got me coping with swishers
Switch it up when I picture
All my photos been glitched up

I was hoping to get my dough in a bit
I'm posing for riches

The fire still flickers
And I got hooked like on clickers
The cookie crumble for bigots
We slither, wither until we end up in litter, bitter
Now are we quitters for giving in to the
Bigger picture
No figures with ya when you kick the ticker

I could steal from travis scott in another language
Translate the shit to german now I'm f*cking banging
Turn the adlibs up like I a rookie chanting
I got plenty hooks and you got droopy dancing

I'll buy expensive clothing
I'll get a tat and nose ring
I'll get a ragtag group that I can f*cking pose in

I stay smoking swishers
Y'all look old as witches
Y'all don't know the business
Y'all stay scheming but I doubt you'll be around by christmas

I'm the dopest always
Hitting close as hallways

Maybe I'm an odd case
I get super nervous
Cuz I can't see the purpose
And I ain't been to churches
Y'all can finish surfing

I stay making content
Y'all stay eating shit up
I've been cooking nonsense

Y'all stay tagging people on them shitty facebook pages
Y'all is kinda basic
Y'all just gotta face it
Fetishising foreign culture like "I'm not a racist"

Get back to the basement
Get back to the same shit
Get back to the hating
Y'all be thinking blur ain't twice as great as oasis
You
You've gone to the places
You bought shit on craigslist
You hide from the next hit
No please I'm just stating

This isn't bait
This isn't bait
This isn't bait
This isn't bait

This is bait