My Idols Lied To Me
Aiyana-Lee
My idols lied to
On my own TV screen
I packed my bag, followed their path
I lost it all, and I got nothing back
It turns out hardly it was hurting
The fame, it’s so ugly
No photoshop on their souls
I wanted the truth
But now, I'm burning through
Am facing all this too
Saying am, Am sorry
But no you aren’t not
You aren’t sorry
Saying, you oh
No you aren’t sorry
But if sorry, is all tha you’ve got
Then fuck you lie
Overthinking is a bullet in the head
I often wonder, if the industry is dead
You chased me for clout
For me there’s no way out
Couldn’t find my way out
Can find it within your mind
I got no question in my own mind
I find my way out, until the finished line
Chosen one, I’ve seen on every side
I know well, I have a purpose
I know damn well I deserve it
I’ve been through hell and God knows it
I’ve got some scares, least I owned it
Oh just stop saying
You’re sorry
Oh stop saying, ohh
You’re sorry
Saying you are
You are sorry
But If sorry is all that you’ve got
Then fuck you
