Butter

Butter: Unveiling the Turmoil Within, a Journey of Redemption
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Lyrics

Oh God, I don't wanna feel like this

Expressing a desire not to experience certain emotions.

Oh God, nothing that these days won't fix

Hoping that time will heal and resolve current issues.

Oh Lord, I don't wanna be like this

Expressing a reluctance to be in a particular state of mind.

My thoughts, spill up on my mind, no drip

Thoughts are overflowing but not visibly expressed, emphasizing inner turmoil.


Oh God, I don't wanna feel like this

Repetition of the desire to avoid negative feelings and fix current issues.

Oh God, nothing that these days won't fix

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Oh Lord, I don't wanna be like this

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My thoughts, spill up out my mind, no drip, no drip (You should know by now)

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I don't wanna settle with the drama

Not wanting to engage in unnecessary conflicts or problems.

Rip it from my face, you couldn't kill it with the karma

Difficulties can't be easily removed, even with the consequences (karma).

Seven days away but I know seven's a disaster

Seven days symbolize a significant period with potential difficulties.

Seven, seven, you should know by now

Reiteration that others should understand the challenges by now.

Asking for a rollie or a paper

Asking for material possessions, possibly indicating a desire for success.

Rock up to your door and make you rip it through a gator

Asserting dominance by making someone break through a barrier (gator).

I been with this shit since I was 14 with retainer

Longtime involvement in challenging situations since a young age.

Billabong shirt and my kicks lookin' Kmart

Recalling a simpler time with basic clothing items (Kmart reference).

(Oi) Bitch I'm gonna flick it like a rhino

Confidently expressing a forceful action or decision.

Seven days away but I was seven sipping Milo

Reflecting on past experiences of youth (sipping Milo at seven).

Now I'm 24 I burn the place up like a pyro

Currently, at 24, making a significant impact, likened to a pyro.

I could spit a flame since I was sitting playing Spyro (True)

Claiming to have had a fiery skill since childhood (Spyro reference).


I can feel the recoil, got a head of tin foil

Suggesting a heightened sensitivity to criticism or negative reactions.

Swear it on my jeans that I could hold my own

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For a bitter Pete's sake, I should hold a switchblade

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But I never dreamed that it could be my fault

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Oh God, I don't wanna feel like this

Repetition of the desire to avoid negative feelings and fix current issues.

Oh God, nothing that these days won't fix

-

Oh Lord, I don't wanna be like this

-

My thoughts, spill up on my mind, no drip (You should know by now)

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Oh God, I don't wanna feel like this

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Oh God, nothing that these days won't fix

-

Oh Lord, I don't wanna be like this

-

My thoughts, spill up out my mind, no drip, no drip (You should know by now)

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No drip, no drip

Emphasis on the absence of visible emotional leakage.

I feel my bones like butter

Comparing the feeling of bones to butter, indicating extreme vulnerability.


Ayy-yay, up up

A playful expression of excitement or accomplishment.

Still back with the savagery if they want the drama

Continuing to engage with challenges if they arise.

Still keep on padding this broken heart with designer armour

Using fashionable items as a defense mechanism for emotional pain.

I'm on that guap again, spendin' em so exotically

Spending money in an extravagant and exotic manner, feeling like a winner.

Head still spinnin' like pottery, Swear I just won the lottery

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I shiver and shed a tear thinkin' bout what coulda been

Reflecting on missed opportunities and the emotional toll.

So bittersweet baby back it up like a jelly bean

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She graduated so gorgeous I had to take the stand

Admiring someone's beauty but feeling the pressure of expectations.

Head relieve pressure cause shawty she do it on demand

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Get up, I dreamt a lot inside these silk pyjamas

Describing dreams and aspirations with vivid imagery.

Sit up, I'm rainbow roading on a slip banana

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My liver murderous, happiness never heard of us

Acknowledging a self-destructive lifestyle and unfamiliarity with happiness.

Demons I cannot rid 'em, Bubble boy in the kitchen, oh

Struggling with inner demons, possibly in a challenging environment.


I can feel the recoil, got a head of tin foil

Reiteration of a heightened sensitivity to criticism or negative reactions.

Swear it on my jeans that I could hold my own

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For a bitter Pete's sake, I should hold a switchblade

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But I never dreamed that it could be my fault

-

Oh God, I don't wanna feel like this

Repetition of the desire to avoid negative feelings and fix current issues.

Oh God, nothing that these days won't fix

-

Oh Lord, I don't wanna be like this

-

My thoughts, spill up out my mind, no drip (You should know by now)

-

Oh God, I don't wanna feel like this

-

Oh God, nothing that these days won't fix

-

Oh Lord, I don't wanna be like this

-

My thoughts, spill up out my mind, no drip, no drip (You should know by now)

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The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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