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I barely rap, I could barely dance
I could barely laugh, I could barely
And there's a male stripper doing a belly
For me and my boyfriend still the
And I'm as fuck, nigga sucks up
For a reason to get my up
And the I care about society
Is a good enough just to hire me
But honestly,
see my mom can't walk and her lungs don't work like they to
And I feel like it's my fault of music
I be saying just to fucking ruined it, I'm truant
But truthfully, the words had and it's fooling me
But more cruel to be,
this is for you niggas that paid to hear me

Sometimes I be wondering, why I tripping off
And I should probably my time
writing rhymes in the office
killing two birds with one stone
When I was younger, way I was grown
I wanted a with Death Row or Rhymesayers
I'm my time for mics later
I might save it, depending on the shit that y'all write
I hate I hate tweets; I hate journalists
hate truth; they hate peace; they want my niggas to burn

Flicking on the face of my wrist
Watch the time stop just to up, watch life unfold
And the tick-tocks, speeding down the one way
Fuck these signs, fuck lights, put my life on the line
When it feel right, I'm fine, no I'm not lyin', ask me
I'll pay the fine, I'll pay the toll, just hope I don't it
But hey, if I do, it will be a of glory
Engulfed by the manifestation of death me
All my life felt inadequate,
and through the years I've dealt
Tragedy after tragedy, God, send a
Send a my way, never claimed to be a saint, forgive me
like the light that I was blessed with has diminished
I'm haunted, by the visions of my youth true
I've to expect my expectations aren't true
But I'm a of believing my lies
And you break me, and I can break at the speed of light

I'm afraid to share the bed, if she want money later
Like she got laid off, uh, hit my lawyer for some
I'm afraid to speak my like you're lucky where you at
You but quit complaining 'bout all dat
That's why I'm showing up
I'm not be a dick, but my time is not to waste
For myself, for the small talk with my sensei, where my at?
Four-cylinder go round, Lincoln pick me up
Drop me off, I got bubble under my biceps, me into the sidestep
Ego is getting sized up, I be on butterfly
Fuck it I'll be myself now, 'em I take no shit now
Tell 'em they for me now, tell 'em my tears, they bleed down
Tell 'em I work what, what time for me now
who is me now, wondering where you been now
you in crowds, I see you now,
fourteen, I see 'em all of me now
Bank account with less fees now, make it ways to feed now
Thinking of ways to be everything but now

It's how things that are best reminisce when we check ourselves
It's crazy how who left started
feeling out when we step for health
accustomed to nights filled with solitude
I don't always to call goodnight
I don't remember my altitude
I always remember to stop the fight
But I might my sight, it ain't right
I know, but my strife overwhelms, every night
Until I'm forced to my eyes
disease, parasite, eating me from inside
Emotions bleed, I can't believe, how I'm through the night