Love Me (feat. Starkey)

Trim

I, I, I know they don't want me to but

I, I, I, you can judge me when you're perfect

But I, I, I, if I don't love myself then who can really?

Yeah, crisis, they always know what's best for me

But I, I, I, they used to kick me when I was down

But I, I, I, and I know they don't want me to but I

Guess who owns his rights?

Guess who cares? Guess who won't be silent?

Guess who's scared? Guess who's open-minded?

Guess who gave a shit and guess who won't be trying

And if there is no rest for the wicked

We can guess who won't be tired

Crisis

I, I, they always whisper my accomplishments but

I, I, I, I see them not clapping when I'm not winning but

I, I, I, I know they don't want me to but

I, I, I, when they talk behind my back, I know they really

I, I, they pretend we're friends for likes on the 'Gram, but they don't

I, I, everyone's always got an opinion, but

Can you hear the crap these pigeons call stool a kinda wordsmith?

Manure, don't mix me up in the bird shit

Or try and sell man cows pat like I don't know what a turd is

They act like my ish don't stink

And I ain't defecating on verses

Floater

Just when you thought ish went down I was back on the surface

I'm the shit and when I hit the fan these flies won't know how to word it

Excrement flow, check the size of this girth-shaped gherkin

Tallie, I do do me and you can judge me when you're perfect

I, I, they always whisper my accomplishments but

I, I, I, I see them not clapping when I'm not winning but I

It's Trim fam, I don't care

I'll shave all this off and have no hair

I told them I ain't going nowhere

You don't have to listen, I don't have to go there

Wait, it's Trimble, I does this

Lord of the siths, no Teddy Ruxpin

Tryna hold my piss, I'm bustin'

I catch Joe like there ain't no such thing