Song parody of
Finished
by VII
Here's where you get creative! Use our cool song parody creator to make a totally new musical idea and lyrics for the Finished song by VII.
Simply click on any word to get rhyming words suggestion to use instead of the original ones. You may also remove or alter entire lines if needed — when you're done save your work and share it with our community — have fun!
When I'm in the cut
You know wassup, you messing with a demon
I know wassup, when you come around me better stay on your Q's and your P's
When I walk in the room, better stop making it all about you
All these fake people, I'm boutta school ya
Better pipe it down, you a loser
You got a lot to learn
Same here cuz I don't know no better
You're on the fall, go and get you a sweater
But I'm sick as shit, feeling under the weather
It's cuz I'm cold with this shit
Having my fun, do you know who it is?
Vii, check the score when this finished
Been sad as a bitch but I'm still tryna dream, and not tryna live
Through whatever this is, this don't feel like home
It's hard to put these pieces together on my own
When they don't fit together
And I'm not living through my life like how I wanna live it
It don't feel worth it sometimes, but know it will get better
Still try to hold onto that hope, I don't see your heaven
I know you been trying your best, that fuse, it has been ending
You've been the light of my life, I don't wanna be that separate
Spread your winds, but not just yet
When I'm in the cut
You know wassup, you messing with a demon
I know wassup, when you come around me better stay on your Q's and your P's
When I walk in the room, better stop making it all about you
All these fake people, I'm boutta school ya,
Better pipe it down, you a loser
You got a lot to learn
Same here cuz I don't know no better
You're on the fall, go and get you a sweater
But I'm sick as shit, feeling under the weather
It's cuz I'm cold with this shit
Having my fun, do you know who it is?
Vii, check the score when this finished
Been sad as a bitch but I'm still tryna dream, and not tryna live
Catch this, yeah it's tearing me to pieces
Should I keep on going even if I can't see the reason?
I been blind for a long, long time, I feel my entire past repeating
I don't even think you see me, I dug this grave for myself deeply
Why is loving you a crime? Cuz I been held in a prison
I can't hold myself together, and I think that's a given
But you don't care what I think, you won't even give this a listen
Can't reassure myself, told the mirror that I'm now lacking vision
When I'm in the cut
You know wassup, you messing with a demon
I know wassup, when you come around me better stay on your Q's and your P's
When I walk in the room, better stop making it all about you
All these fake people, I'm boutta school ya
Better pipe it down, you a loser
You got a lot to learn
Same here cuz I don't know no better
You're on the fall, go and get you a sweater
But I'm sick as shit, feeling under the weather
It's cuz I'm cold with this shit
Having my fun, do you know who it is?
Vii, check the score when this finished
Been sad as a bitch but I'm still tryna dream, and not tryna live
Through whatever this is, this don't feel like home
It's hard to put these pieces together on my own
When they don't fit together
And I'm not living through my life like how I wanna live it
It don't feel worth it sometimes, but know it will get better
Still try to hold onto that hope, I don't see your heaven
I know you been trying your best, that fuse, it has been ending
You've been the light of my life, I don't wanna be that separate
Spread your winds, but not just yet
When I'm in the cut
You know wassup, you messing with a demon
I know wassup, when you come around me better stay on your Q's and your P's
When I walk in the room, better stop making it all about you
All these fake people, I'm boutta school ya,
Better pipe it down, you a loser
You got a lot to learn
Same here cuz I don't know no better
You're on the fall, go and get you a sweater
But I'm sick as shit, feeling under the weather
It's cuz I'm cold with this shit
Having my fun, do you know who it is?
Vii, check the score when this finished
Been sad as a bitch but I'm still tryna dream, and not tryna live
Catch this, yeah it's tearing me to pieces
Should I keep on going even if I can't see the reason?
I been blind for a long, long time, I feel my entire past repeating
I don't even think you see me, I dug this grave for myself deeply
Why is loving you a crime? Cuz I been held in a prison
I can't hold myself together, and I think that's a given
But you don't care what I think, you won't even give this a listen
Can't reassure myself, told the mirror that I'm now lacking vision
