It's Not Healthy, It's Not Right (feat. Ripchaos) Video (MV)

Coming out the cut with a boof batch
Yeah this young boy know how to f*cking snatch
These niggas itching at me like I'm a little scratch
Ya bitch lookin' at me like I'm a damn snack
Y'all don't know what ya getting into
I chill at home and just play ps2
Catch me making bangers with me and my crew
Never hear about me having no ends due bitch
Guess I'll hop on this shit
F*ck
Cut my wrists and I bleed rust
Sometimes this life is too much
Fake ass nigga, see yo bluff
Want it all, it's not enough
Stay to myself cause I'm fed up
Won't be long 'til I erupt
Put these vibes up in my cup
Drink it all, then I combust
I'm sick feeling down, ay
Tired of f*cking around with these clowns, ay
About to ghost this whole damn town, ay
Don't give a f*ck about how that sounds, ay
F*ck em all and build a wall
You my nigga? Can't recall
Plot my downfall, but I stand tall
Order 6 protocol
No survivors overall
Sending troops with no withdrawal
These vivid visions envisioned
I'll carry out with precision
Meeting goals, trust me I ain't missing
Broken, can't be fixed
Do so many drugs that I can't feel shit
Hide the spliffs, take in the bong and then I rip
Off of the acid, I just to seem to trip
Empty the clip, aim for your never miss
Get in my thoughts and I just reminisce
Hate you have for me just don't exist
Just so tired of this fake f*cking shit
Take my drugs and I lace it
I wanna die young that's why I take it
Got my heart in the basement
Hope you don't break it
Hope you don't break it
Probably just faking
This pain I just cannot escape it
Do my best to evade it
I try to erase it
Can't quit racing
Can't quit racing
Can't quit racing