It's writing to the dead, dear people I don't if you'll hear my last plea But somebody needs to be a little about me It's like I'm standing on the of a high tower by K'neen
Y'all are rootin' me to jump, and nobody me It's like a drug filled and roll documentary Just wait till the world knows inside of me 'Cause you'll be sorry when I'm gone and I'll be gone so very
If the pressure on my diaphragm keeps If the feds my brothers stompin' up and down prisons If you understand my offerings and deep mission No label is willing to see my unique (If metro housing keeps threatening my mother with eviction)
You'll be sorry, you'll be You'll be sorry if I stay so I can't my own medicine to cure my ulcer And get vexed at rich person that walks past
That won't Just yet I don't even have gas To the exit, so don't laugh Don't
I a smile is a charity But fuck, laugh my anger Resulted from pressure, My be orphans
My is all bent I'm tired, I'm My divorcin' My is hopin'
My eyes be so For chances, I'm I'm walkin' and talkin' and boxing my
I hate you, I this, I hate food, I won't eat In case you offend me, I wait you, so don't I hate you, I this, I hate food, I won't eat In case you me, I wait you, so don't sleep I hate you, I hate this, I hate food, I eat In you offend me, I wait you, so don't sleep
It's the possibility of making it in the industry Is just around the now, it's just about your ability But see, it's an enigma, an insomniac singer A dream, a figment of imagination it seems It'll never be
Please your neck before they squeeze I'm your hater, you suck And even if you don't, you know luck You'll probably get run over by a truck before your first meeting
is the issue, you prick Yo, yo, you make me sick No, no you make me I can't stand this
See this is what happens when my starts to dwell And my starts to fail And I get an anxiety in panic attacks, exhaustion I might as well for a fence
My health is I am tired, I'm My is divorcing My girlfriend is
I gotta so open Over these niggas, I'm walkin' and talking and boxing my
I you, I hate this, I hate food, I won't eat In case you offend me, I wait you, so sleep I hate you, I hate this, I hate food, I eat In you offend me, I wait you, so don't sleep I hate you, I hate this, I hate food, I eat In case you offend me, I you, so don't sleep
And now I about the poor, and I sing about the war And how can I not represent when I'm the most acclaimed Put emcees to a lyrical shame Get some, um, fame, express my pain and keep this shit raw
How can one be so poor? at it, you're better off without me I even I doubt me My own dreams me
The snicker and talk me want me to suffer about me Take my around me, rob me They got me boxing my own
I hate you, I hate this, I food, I won't eat In case you me, I wait you, so don't sleep I hate you, I hate this, I hate food, I eat In case you me, I wait you, so don't sleep I hate you, I hate this, I hate food, I eat In you offend me, I wait you, so don't sleep