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Still getting bitches wetter under Rihannas umbrella
Now my life’s better, will I stop never
Cause to me fatigue is just army gear
Career dies, all I do is shed a tear
Nikita, killed everybody gracefully
I am what I was made to be, hip hop slavery
Chains around our necks and wrists
Tryna rid my life of demons, Exorcist
Blow up, like a suicidal terrorist
Fuck Alzheimer’s, you’ll never forget me
I ask for refills, fuck cups full or empty
Mild mannered, now a nigga killing
Always this good you were just laughing too hard to listen
Sorry for this drinking
Let these alcoholics take shots
Walker, I am wasted, let me kick rocks
6th grade with my tore up Reeboks
Now a nigga spit poison, blue tree frogs
Fuck is this, Gun talk and black clothes?
Let me know when you let 1993 go
Damnnn, now all these exes want me back
Leave a dime for a nickel you done had? Nah
These fake tough puppies, faux pas
Nagasaki, Jerk Chicken, I drop bombs
On these pre-teen moms in black thongs
Who claim to do no wrong, Thirteen
Yes, it is you who I’m murking
Not a thug, but of pride, I will rob ya
Fuck all y’all with a sandpaper condom
Honestly, I miss the times we both had
Rays of Sunshine, Blue Sky overhead
Ain’t gon’ have nobody when the world ends
This is where the depression seeps in
So I just stay in my dorm room on the weekend
Ex-girlfriend on my mind, she really fucked me up
Doing shots of whiskey ‘til my friends are saying that’s enough
I really, really miss her, sometimes I want to fuck it all
Mix some warm Guinness with 20 tablets of Tylenol
Call her while I’m drifting off, tell her that I love her
Parents crying harder ‘cause I didn’t even leave a note
Saying that I’m selfish and I’m sorry that I left
But it hurts so much to wake up and I left you guys a check
‘Cause I ain’t fuckin’ happy, you don’t know shit about me
I think it started when she said she happier without me
I really can’t blame her ‘cause I’m happier without me
I don’t see what girls are seeing when they say their all about me
I’m scared they wanna trap me, these girls are all liars
Kids wanna know how I’m living Paul Reiser
I used to be a sweet dude, now I’m so angry
Look at what these girls and these fake niggas made me
I’m single, even though I found some ones
That’s right, Roots, a nigga comes undone
But I don’t give a fuck, monk
So I’m fucking leaving, chuck my middle finger up
Flows bronchitis, I’m sick as fuck
Hip Hop, I’m never giving up
I’m a dick, like I didn’t have my zipper up
I like life, I don’t love it enough to care
These fat girls acting like they ain’t dollarmenunaires
Tryna kill my flow, get in line
Life is fucked up, like my hairline
Speed Racer, chased her, to the top
Now I’m on top of the cliff, and I’m finna drop
See, I, J-O-E-Y
Still growing, cells divide
See me, these girls make a beeline
Get this shit promotional, no buy
There’s only one I want, yeah, Blue Sky
I love you, but that’s just between you and I
Moment of silence, for what we were
I hope that a “we” can occur
I am that motherfucker, haven’t you heard?
Damn
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