I been fumblin the ball
I got too many problems
Sit here and bitch
Bout how nothin gonna stop
Watch
I been layin low
Sellin packs
Got the new guap
12 be all up on my dick
Ain't trippin bout a mall cop
Yea i got caught up
But i aint gone go down
I just want some shows now
Wanna prove em wrong
Why they don't hear me
Steady poppin pills bitch
That's my favorite feelin
Can't be stressin bout a o
O turned into 0's
Now im watchin how it fold
Brothers never fold
Only got two
Rather have less
Than have more fake ones like you
Ain't be stressin bout nothin
My head has gone real empty
That's why
It's hard to write shit
Locked up in my room
Im thinkin
How i'm gone fight this
Thoughts be cavin in
And i don't told
Cuz they dont like it
I got insecurites
These mental problems hurtin me
I got alot ah enemies
She blowin like a referee
And i ain't feelin anything
I swear these drugs be endin me
Where im i gone go tonight
Im sick of cryin in the mic
I can't come up with anything
Thought i was an artist
I get jaded by the numbers
They treat me like im retarded
I got insecurites
These mental problems hurtin me
I got alot ah enemies
She blowin like a referee
And i ain't feelin anything
I swear these drugs be endin me
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I been fumblin the ball
I got too many problems
Sit here and bitch
Bout how nothin gonna stop
Watch
I been layin low
Sellin packs
Got the new guap
12 be all up on my dick
Ain't trippin bout a mall cop
Yea i got caught up
But i aint gone go down
I just want some shows now
Wanna prove em wrong
Why they don't hear me
Steady poppin pills bitch
That's my favorite feelin
Can't be stressin bout a o
O turned into 0's
Now im watchin how it fold
Brothers never fold
Only got two
Rather have less
Than have more fake ones like you
Ain't be stressin bout nothin
My head has gone real empty
That's why
It's hard to write shit
Locked up in my room
Im thinkin
How i'm gone fight this
Thoughts be cavin in
And i don't told
Cuz they dont like it
I got insecurites
These mental problems hurtin me
I got alot ah enemies
She blowin like a referee
And i ain't feelin anything
I swear these drugs be endin me
Where im i gone go tonight
Im sick of cryin in the mic
I can't come up with anything
Thought i was an artist
I get jaded by the numbers
They treat me like im retarded
I got insecurites
These mental problems hurtin me
I got alot ah enemies
She blowin like a referee
And i ain't feelin anything
I swear these drugs be endin me
I got too many problems
Sit here and bitch
Bout how nothin gonna stop
Watch
I been layin low
Sellin packs
Got the new guap
12 be all up on my dick
Ain't trippin bout a mall cop
Yea i got caught up
But i aint gone go down
I just want some shows now
Wanna prove em wrong
Why they don't hear me
Steady poppin pills bitch
That's my favorite feelin
Can't be stressin bout a o
O turned into 0's
Now im watchin how it fold
Brothers never fold
Only got two
Rather have less
Than have more fake ones like you
Ain't be stressin bout nothin
My head has gone real empty
That's why
It's hard to write shit
Locked up in my room
Im thinkin
How i'm gone fight this
Thoughts be cavin in
And i don't told
Cuz they dont like it
I got insecurites
These mental problems hurtin me
I got alot ah enemies
She blowin like a referee
And i ain't feelin anything
I swear these drugs be endin me
Where im i gone go tonight
Im sick of cryin in the mic
I can't come up with anything
Thought i was an artist
I get jaded by the numbers
They treat me like im retarded
I got insecurites
These mental problems hurtin me
I got alot ah enemies
She blowin like a referee
And i ain't feelin anything
I swear these drugs be endin me
Writer: Lou Anthony
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