"Feel Wxrthless?" lyrics

Yeah (Yeah), what? (what?)
I thought we were— (I thought we were—), yeah (yeah)
Scar—, ah

I thought we were closer than that
I thought we were closer than that, huh?
I know that you want me down, huh?
I fixed your back every time you were broken
I know that you want me down, huh?
You act just like the demon in the moment
Fuck the tears that you cry
Fuck the time that I tried
Was I worth all the lies?

You just discard me like I'm worthless, fuck, damn
I feel worthless, fuck, damn
I feel worthless, fuck, damn
I feel worthless, fuck, damn

Okay, you tease me too much
I know that it's not enough
I make the rules when I run
I hope your wrist is open
I'm like, "Baby, don't rush"
I used to kick it for fun
I liked it deep in your mouth
I hope your wrist is open (Bitch)
Tear me out your fucking heart since you love to bleed so much (Bitch)
Tear me out your fucking heart since you love to bleed so much
Bet you love the sharp steel rush
You said you were hard to love
The way you say you need me fucks my head up
You said everyone gave up but me

You just discard me like I'm worthless, fuck, damn
I feel worthless, fuck, damn
I feel worthless, fuck, damn
I feel worthless, fuck, damn

Made In Hell
Yeah, heard the king gonna risk this dish (Pull up, pull up, wheel)
Own the thing like, "La la la"
Change the table and risk that kick
Hibernate, don't risk that shit (Nah)
Pussy hole, don't risk that shit
Lick a man down with that shit (Tr-r-r)
Off your feet, I'll lift that shit, dickhead (Lift that shit, nah)

No conversation, I don't wanna try ("Pull up, pull up, wheel!")
Don't wanna try, don't wanna try
Fuck conversation, I don't wanna try
Don't wanna try, don't wanna try
Fuck conversation, I don't wanna try
Don't wanna try, don't wanna try
Fuck conversation, I don't wanna—, yeah (LxrdAudix)

Only show face in some of my photos
Staying up late in the night, that's the old flow
Kicking in the rhythm got me building on my solo
Had to link Muppy, that's gang if you don't know (Yeah!)
Still doing damage with the sound go loco
Yeah, I link CORPSE if the track need low tone (CORPSELXRD)
Traded in the Porch for the Urus, so dope (Yeah)
Coming off the back of a win, this a combo
Bro, put in work for the brick
Pussy, you shit
I ain't down bad, I'm rich (Chee)
On camera I'm fucking my bitch
Had to double down, that's a flip
She gon' buss it down for the kid (Yeah)
I just brought her Prada and Skims
She bought me 'preme and a Benz
My bitch richer than the rest (Yeah)
I ain't tryna flex
My life solid, I'm blessed (Bleh-bleh-bleh-bleh)

I'm gonna risk this shit
Hog the thing like, "La la la"
Yeah, Scar— (M-M-Made In Hell)