Redecorate

Chorus:

Who cares if I took it too far
Imma transition outta that phase
These cuts I got were large?
That’s how I decorate
For every bruise that I acquire
Every burn from every fire
Every stitch, it gets me higher
Get these scars to decorate
Even if I took it too far
I’m too deep now to be saved
Too many substances to fuck with this
My eyes are glazed
For every bruise that I acquire
Every burn from every fire
Evеry stitch, it gets me higher
Scars arе how I decorate

Verse 1:

I don’t need your pity, bitch, I don’t need your words
So many marks on me, you artist, come admire your work
Swear to God that I’ve been cursed, wanting to be reimbursed
Mother fuckers blaming me for everything forever- it’s deserved
I’m the cause of all my tragedies, the harbinger alone
My actions, you cannot condone, I’ll deal with it all on my own
I am not humankind, mistakes are not allowed, full stop
It’d be better if my mother fucking pulse dropped
You did the same shit to me, but they’d never believe me
Cuz I’m bigger and I’m stronger, never gotten a freebie
It’s the principle- I’m a man, put it on me because I can’t
That’s just how it works in the freest of the lands

Chorus:

Who cares if I took it too far
Imma transition outta that phase
These cuts I got were large?
That’s how I decorate
For every bruise that I acquire
Every burn from every fire
Every stitch, it gets me higher
Get these scars to decorate
Even if I took it too far
I’m too deep now to be saved
Too many substances to fuck with this
My eyes are glazed
For every bruise that I acquire
Every burn from every fire
Every stitch, it gets me higher
Scars are how I decorate

Verse 2:

I recall plenty a day where you crossed the line
Slammed your fist on mine, shut my windows so they wouldn’t see my shine
Oh, my valentine, why do I cause the drama?
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Bitch, you tryna make me vomit?
Take some fucking credit for your project, scars along my back
Cans got cracked by rats, tell me, bitch, what the fuck is that?
Windows cracked, ain’t my fist that did it, every word making me livid
If you give one more fucking excuse, I’ll grab your throat and make you zip it
I… All I want is an apology
Acknowledging that everything isn’t because of me
I never laid hands on you, you laid hands on me tho

Chorus:

Who cares if I took it too far
Imma transition outta that phase
These cuts I got were large?
That’s how I decorate
For every bruise that I acquire
Every burn from every fire
Every stitch, it gets me higher
Get these scars to decorate
Even if I took it too far
I’m too deep now to be saved
Too many substances to fuck with this
My eyes are glazed
For every bruise that I acquire
Every burn from every fire
Every stitch, it gets me higher
Scars are how I decorate