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Yeah, Yeah
Ay
Would you like me to get on stage and off myself?
Would that make you happy?
Nah I don't need no help
I'm shootin out the caddie
While I'm repping FTP
Leavin debris
Mind full of horrors I can't guarantee
That my shit not laced with LSD
Trippy motherfucker no you can't be me
Huh, I got that key
Your soul the fee
Yo style look free
It's really sad when you try to fuck with me
I got these problems so you know that I'm mean
I'm trippin and I ain't off lean
All that hate bring me dopamine
Why you always gotta be testin me
There ain't no impressing me
Your bitch keep beggin for me
The devil requesting me
Got a murderous mind thats infesting me huh
Evil twin possessing
I ain't never restin
Too damn depressing
See in my eyes I'm always stressin
Every song I've been confessing
That, I'm lookin at death and I'm obsessing
The silence sounds refreshing (Ay)
I'm tired of expressing
The pain and saying that it's a blessing
Sad truth, when I'm fucked up I get the best progression (huh)
Have you learned the lesson?
Always fucked up to stop my aggression (huh)
Use my words as a weapon
And my mind as my second (ay)
I don't need to threaten
But I might steal me a Mclaren
And if you hate me you just a karen
All that talkin on the gram don't justify why you caring
I can't get my bearings
The scenes just tearing itself apart
Forgetting to care about they art
We should all just restart
If I said it that'd get me get blocked
But it's okay I'm in my own lane and y'all just shocked
That I ain't get dropped yet
I was talkin bout ash, no cigarette
Guess they take me as a threat
Ion regret what I say if ur upset
Then I guess the shoe just fits huh
Yea
Ay