Softheart
​compromised
[Chorus: harvest]
They feel me, they feel me, our feelings they coincide
These dickheads, I count up, I doubt them, they fucking slide
Wanna go, fucking hell, I guess it's time to die
They wanna be me so fucking bad that they'll compromise
They feel me, they feel me, our feelings they coincide
These dickheads, I count up, I doubt them, they fucking slide
Wanna go, fucking hell, I guess it's time to die
They wanna be me so fucking bad that they'll compromise

[Verse 1: harvest]
They wanna be me so damn bad
But they don't know me, might as well
Tell them that I like their name then hit them with the undersell
Time to copy undercover, time to rock the YSL
Then I set the shit on fire, turn it to Helvete hell
I don't know where my head is at lately
Maybe, burn a church in hopes it makes me mainstream
Feeling crazy, feeling like they hate me
Chase the light into the dark, then watch their fate leave

[Verse 2: riphomesick]
Pull it back, feast or famine
There's no compromise
I'm up in my feelings
But I don't give a fuck, it's do or die
Scavengers, I fasten up
Said fuck 'em, fuck out my life
I'm just scramblin' 'round
Just tryna recreate the way I felt that night
I don't fold like you
Victim of what you're supposed to do
Maybe I'll follow through
Don't be surprised if I don't fuck with you
I don't fold like you
Victim of what you're supposed to do
Maybe I'll follow through
Don't be surprised if I don't fuck with you
[Verse 3: Softheart]
Where I'm at, with my closed eyes
Turning their backs to the good side
I'ma mess, I'm a mishap
In the [?]
When I cry it's a good sound
In the night, [there's steps?] to my house
When I smile, it's a big frown
I would knock it up, or kick down, yeah

[Chorus: harvest]
They feel me, they feel me, our feelings they coincide
These dickheads, I count up, I doubt them, they fucking slide
Wanna go, fucking hell, I guess it's time to die
They wanna be me so fucking bad that they'll compromise
They feel me, they feel me, our feelings they coincide
These dickheads, I count up, I doubt them, they fucking slide
Wanna go, fucking hell, I guess it's time to die
They wanna be me so fucking bad that they'll compromise