Look, what I made you do
You're so vendictive, this is true
Take your meds, I'm sick of you
Go to bed, I'm tired of you
Get some help, you're full of symptoms
You're diagnosed with poor me syndrome
Can't take the heat
Get the hell of the kitchen
The truth was leaked
Get back in your position
Thought it was sweet
Oh, I forgot to mention
Wolves dress as sheep
I brought to your attention
Get some help, you're full of symptoms
You're diagnosed with poor me syndrome
Bleep this, I'm a hot mess
You tried to go hard, gave it your best
Peep this, you're no contest
Grade your report card, F on your tests
X on your chest, no x marks the spot
Respect is expressed when I'm standing on top
Be slow to speak and watch your tongue
It ain't no fun, when the rabbit has the gun
Get some help, you're full of symptoms
You're diagnosed with poor me syndrome
You throw rocks then hide your hand
You're soft as cotton, you're a gentle man
People trying to deceive
I'm framed, get the picture
Devils don't even believe
Come to me, quoting scriptures
You need help, you're full of symptoms
You definitely have poor me syndrome
Instigate, then play the victim
That's what I call, poor me syndrome
You're so vendictive, this is true
Take your meds, I'm sick of you
Go to bed, I'm tired of you
Get some help, you're full of symptoms
You're diagnosed with poor me syndrome
Can't take the heat
Get the hell of the kitchen
The truth was leaked
Get back in your position
Thought it was sweet
Oh, I forgot to mention
Wolves dress as sheep
I brought to your attention
Get some help, you're full of symptoms
You're diagnosed with poor me syndrome
Bleep this, I'm a hot mess
You tried to go hard, gave it your best
Peep this, you're no contest
Grade your report card, F on your tests
X on your chest, no x marks the spot
Respect is expressed when I'm standing on top
Be slow to speak and watch your tongue
It ain't no fun, when the rabbit has the gun
Get some help, you're full of symptoms
You're diagnosed with poor me syndrome
You throw rocks then hide your hand
You're soft as cotton, you're a gentle man
People trying to deceive
I'm framed, get the picture
Devils don't even believe
Come to me, quoting scriptures
You need help, you're full of symptoms
You definitely have poor me syndrome
Instigate, then play the victim
That's what I call, poor me syndrome
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