| Step into my world
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| Where there’s no one there
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| Wishing my nigga was alive and his death was a fucking sick joke
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| I wanna give y’all me but these niggas just want a skitzo
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| Daily I feel like I’m under-rated
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| Despite of any small win I have, I still wonder if I’ma make it
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| See every day I’m falling outta love with the music
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| Make up the dumbest excuses just for me to get through it
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| Money, pussy and fame is what they put in our brain
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| So when I wake I feel like there’s something I must obtain
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| I should be raising my fucking kids
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| But I’m tryna write a verse that’d make 'em raise up their ears
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| Middle finger up to the 17 year old kid
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| Who think that Kendrick, Cole and Drake are the only ones spitting shit
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| Don’t be a fucking sheep
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| And if are, jump in a pool of piss with a cinder block to your feet
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| I’m hearing shots in my sleep, I wake up and it’s me
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| Behind the barrel, my own blood seeping out my apparel
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| Now how I come so far? |
| Still think of killin' myself
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| Negative thoughts and drugs, this shit is killin' my health
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| This vodka just blanket my insecurities
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| Other rappers hide behind money, clothes and jewellery
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| How does a nigga silence a beast?
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| Everything cool, I’m just out here tryna get peace
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| I’m no better than you, so I ain’t out here just tryna preach
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| Somewhere I lost myself so I’m out here tryna find me
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| My world
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| Step into my world
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| Where there’s no one there |