Steppin with the guys cause that's all I really know
I must be cold cause they're sneezing
Like a white breh on snow
I ain't got time for no pleasing
I just wanna be alone
I got worries bout my mental and these niggas want my throne
Sadness setting in
Anne Boleyn
My head is gone
Bout to do this music but
Im thinking that this shit is long
Had a chat with bro he's like yo
What you niggas on
I'm tryna hit the club
I say no cos I'm feelin numb
People love to sit and chat
We've already been through that
Niggas lame man I know
Man you niggas wack
People wanna carry straps
I just want my family back
Bruddas doin music
And they really
Ain't got time to lack
I'm tryna paint a picture with my words
I'm a let it Gough
I'm tryna be Da Vinci
While these niggas Be di Caprio
They're screaming Freida guys
Whilst I'm stressin cos my car is low
You're tryna be like Escobar you're mixing up your Pablos
Mummy look he's rapping on my screen like all the blacks
Trousers Lookin sagged
And the silver on his caps
They say that I am doomed
Or I am broken
And thats that
Niggas getting groomed to do a poking
That's a shaved attack
She passed away this year
And I can't lie man it hit me
Then I hit a hundred 'Kay on Koopa double fifty
The next day my grandad died
Only in his sixties
How can hit a win but take the biggest L's in history
I didn't shed a tear, got me feelin like I'm broken
I'm feelin all the pain inside but showing no emotion
I know it's gettin deep now I'm tellin you don't watch that
This interlude is all the reasons why I never stop rap