Against The World Lyrics - Machine Gun Kelly

Help, I have done it again 

I have been here many times before 

Hurt myself again today 

And the worst part is there's no one else to blame 

Be my friend, hold me 

Wrap me up, unfold me 

I am small, and needy 

Warm me up and breathe me 

Uh, its just me against the world 

Lost my mistress and my girl 

All they wanted was what's in my safe 

And all I wanted was just to be great 

Contemplate, real or fake, all these people in my face 

Wasn't ready for the fame, I flipped my shit and caught a case 

Looking at my fans like I can't ball without a base 

They understand, ride till' the end 

Now bow our heads and let us pray, Amen 

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And after all these years of crime and malice 

I look down and see I'm cold and calloused 

And while our sins are to fifthly to bear 

We have to wash them down, now grab your chalice 

And toast to those who always raised their glasses 

When most never chose to go against the masses 

So if you ride or die let me see them L's 

And I'll take you to a place where we can be ourselves 

Look, Hollywood is not my type of party 

Nah, look what happened to Chris Farley rest in peace 

And then Christopher Wallace, Mo' Money, Mo' Problems 

And less people then when you started shit 

And you wonder why I don't drink coffee 

I don't wanna wake up to these problems of a boss like John Gotti 

I'd rather be Che Guevara mixed with a little bit of Marcus Garvey In hopes of a revolution as results of my anarchy 

But I'm hardly ever home so I guess I'll be quick 

Everybody wanna have their two cents, take it, Here, I don't owe y'all shit 

Smoke a zip, change my clothes and give my five year-old a kiss 

Family mad at my success dont they say hate is where home is, Damn 

So its just me against the world 

Lost my mistress and my girl 

All they wanted was what's in my safe 

And all I wanted was just to be great, Kells 

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But greatness is in the eye of the beholder, so it starts with you. Believe in your own abilities the way you have believed in mine 

It's time, put em up 

Let's toast to those who always raised their glasses 

When most never chose to go against the masses 

Now I know you ride or die so let me see them L's 

And be proud you are not afraid to be yourself 

If they want me come and get me, unload this clip till' it's empty 

And I ain't stutter motherfucker 

Do what ever I must to protect my brother 

Respect no other, put no man above each other 

This is what you live out when you trying to make it out the gutter 

This is how you show that precious little baby girl you love her 

This is how you step up as a man and get that bread and butter 

But get by, all we do is get by 

Ironic how we're lower class but always seem to get high 

And the chronic seller is the man because he got the supply 

Get it? Demand and supply, make that spinach, get that Popeye 

Sleep with one eye open, door closed 

Bitch next to me, no clothes 

Make songs feel like photos, I am hip-hop's Andy Warhol 

Yeah, so if they want me come and get me, and I'll unload this clip till' it's empty