Oliver Tree's raw and confrontational lyrics delve into themes of defiance, self-assertion, and the chaos of personal relationships. The repeated exclamations of "I fuck it up" suggest a cycle of self-destructive behavior and a lack of remorse or concern for consequences. This phrase could symbolize both literal and metaphorical disruptions in his life, whether through actions or emotional turmoil. The aggressive tone underscores a sense of rebellion against societal expectations and interpersonal betrayals. Lines like "bitch, I do what I wanna do" highlight an unyielding desire for autonomy, even at the expense of harmony. The juxtaposition of anger with vulnerability reflects the complexity of navigating personal identity amid external pressures. Ultimately, the song captures a turbulent struggle for control and recognition in a world that often feels oppressive and dismissive.
Fuck
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Hello, hello, hello, hello
Hell no
Hello, hello, hello, hello
What the fuck?
Hell no!
Who? Me
Bitch!
Who? Turned into irrelevant?
You tried to do, show me proof
Who? Turned into
They must have used you
Show me proof
I'm fucking too rude, fucking too
I'm bustin' through swoop, I'm comin' through
I'm fucking too rude, fucking too
I'm bustin' through swoop
I'm comin' through
I'm busted too
Now, I fuck it up, bitch, I fuck it up
Now, I fuck it up, bitch, I fuck it up
Now, I fuck it up, bitch, I fuck it up
Now, I show no love, that's where I'm fucking up
Fuck, lemme get a bit in stuck
Lemme get your mindset, bitch, this what?
Everything I said now, lemme get around
Put me in the ground, probably 6 feet down
I guess, lemme split your head in two
Bitch, I seen what the fuck you gon' do?
I guess, lemme get you back on your feet
Bitch, I see what the fuck you really need
Enough, I fuck it up, bitch, I fuck it up
Now, I fuck it up, bitch, I fuck it up
Now, I fuck it up, bitch, I fuck it up
Now, I show no love, that's where I'm fucking up
Fuck that little shit
Hit your head, you little bitch
Bitch, I do what I wanna do
It's my number one, you're my number 2
Kung pung with the bass I go
Young man with the face you know
Some shit that ya never seen
Tell me what the fuck you think
Enough, I fuck it up, bitch, I fuck it up
Now I fuck it up, bitch, I fuck it up
Now I fuck it up, bitch, I fuck it up
Now I show no love, that's where I'm fucking up
Fuck, bitch, this that scene
This is your everything
Fuck, bitch, this that scene
This is my everything
Fuck, bitch, this that scene
This is your everything
Fuck, bitch, this that scene
This is my everything
Writer(s): Ethan Snoreck, Harry Rodrigues, Oliver Tree Nickell
Copyright(s): Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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