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    Joker
    
    
    Give me the 
beat and a 
mic  Give me the 
freedom to write  Give me the 
vision to see my demons and beat 'em at night  Give me the 
pen and the 
pad  Give me a 
couple of stans  Gave you a 
percentage but I'm taking home all of the 
bag  Give me definitive and unlimited amounts of people loving me and  Call upon everybody who came before and tell them to come and inject me with whatever they're smoking man, I'm sick!  But I 
think you know that already  You call me evil but how would you know it unless you live it already  You think you're better right?  Because nobodies seen what you've done in the 
dark but if I 
put your life in this light you would crumble and fight to survive or die but bitch I 
fucking knew that already  I 
ain't special  But I 
specialize in making you feel especially stupid for judging a 
human  While you sit at home and whole world judge can't watch what you doing or follow and hate all your movements  I 
ain't complaining but I 
know the 
people who do it are sicker than me and I'm sick enough I 
might just lose it  Ya, you think you know me 'cause you double tap on picture  I 
hate the 
fact that you judge me it's driving me crazy so when it's to deep I 
say fuck it and drown in some liquor  I 
write these verses in blood I 
got chapters for days 'cause my heart is my biblical scripture  And I 
ain't a 
prophet but I 
can predict that you'll never catch happiness till you're the 
pitcher  So please continue to laugh if I'm a 
clown your a 
circus act  When I 
rap it's in a 
surgeons mask  Cause I 
place every syllable in a 
deliverable fashion from first to last  Then cut back with a 
message that's hidden in melody making them think and ask  If I 
was the 
one on the 
table pushing giving birth to rap  Maybe it was me  Maybe you like all my music but don't really actually love me  Maybe you just want a 
picture  Maybe you just want to see me 'cause you need some money  Maybe you think that I'm happy  Maybe you think in reality liking my post is repairing a 
hole when it's actually shaking and cutting the 
soul right out of me  I 
think I'm sick  I 
feel a 
rush of emotion whenever I 
post up a 
pic  I 
got a 
problem  I'm in the 
studio rapping while this girl is sucking my dick  She cut a 
hole in my heart now I 
fill it with women who love me 'cause they think I'm rich  And if I 
be honest I 
just told a 
bitch that I 
care but I 
really do not give a 
shit  So what's your excuse?  What helps you sleep?  You leave a 
negative comment not knowing what you sew you will reap  I 
bet you smile when you post thinking you're hurting me, but you see the 
way the 
brain works you become what you speak  I 
need peace!  But y'all can't offer that  I 
held my ground, I 
didn't sell my soul  I 
said fuck the 
fame, y'all can't take that offer back  Fuck a 
shelf you can't take me off the 
rack  All the 
fame is not worth a 
heart attack  You're insane, you're in pain, I 
can tell by what you saying, but  My bad, I 
forgot you were fragile  I 
forgot someone who doesn't even know me told you I'm an asshole  I 
forgot that I'm a 
villain  I 
forgot that I've always spread positivity, but you think I 
didn't  I 
forgot that hatred stems from people who hate their own existence  I 
forgot I'm better off alone  I 
forgot I 
care for everyone's happiness, but forget about my own  I 
forget I 
spend every waking second on my phone, hahahaha  Come join my circus, I'm recruiting  I'm taking everyone who passes judgement bitch that's including  Everyone who thinks it's so amusing  To put me down while I'm pursuing  The 
key board warriors that live online behind a 
screen that's just an illusion  Come, come, come join my circus  You fucking pricks  I'll fuck you till you love me then pay you to do some tricks  I 
don't need a 
doctor I 
need a 
bag of nails and bricks to lay down on the 
floor so if you fail to land a 
flip you can feel what I 
felt when you tried to come sink my ship  Let me explain, you all help me financially gain  But I 
spend my money on mental health books and read them just to control all my pain  I 
don't wear clothes, but bought this chain and just like you this chain is fake  I 
wear it to distract you from the 
blatant sadness written on my fucking face  What'd you expect?  Did you think I 
was immune to what you were saying and didn't see all of the 
disrespect?  Do you think I'm not human, have no feelings, or maybe you think I'm fucking weak and now I'm pleading  Maybe you think I'm just too good and that I'm fucking cheating?  Or maybe just maybe  You're blind and the 
hate inside your heart clouds your eyes and your mind and your ears when I 
rhyme  Even though we all know I'm one of the 
best of all time  Or maybe you're just a 
fucking bitch and I 
can't  Stop comparing me to people who are not in my league  Stop saying I 
don't believe in God just because you can't read  Stop making fake profiles so you can spam my feed  I'm not alone, I 
know there's millions out there just like me  
 
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