Hoodie Up

Bitch ass mother fucka’ I said hoodie up.
Hoodie up, bitch.

Life is like Tetris, my time’s precious, will I ever figure out?
Doesn’t always feel like I deserve the good life, this is what I’m all about.
Sleeping on a Sunday makes ‘em into fun days. Thought that everybody knew?
Depression on a Tuesday, a little bit cliché.
I’m irrelevant, how do you do.

If you need me, I’ll be gone.I’m looking for a good time.On my own, I’m all alone.

Quit holding me down.
Quit holding me down.
Shit, I don’t want you holding me down
Cause’ I’ll break.

Everyday I’m restless, constantly aggressive, overthinking what I do.
I’m trying to be thankful, maybe even grateful, it’s good to try something new.
Unfortunately anxious, self-absorbed headcase, thought that everybody knew?
Some would call me moody; I would call it looney.President of life, how do you do.