Holloman - Vent (Interlude) Lyrics

I'm just tryna vent.. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
I got things I never talk about
I ain't scared to pop what's right below my belt
You keep tryna throw that pussy at me
Tell that pussy nigga watch his mouth
Liquor on my breath
Polo cologne on my chest
I'm just tryna vent
Mama had some issues that she couldn't get away from
(From from)
Hunnid on my wrist tho
Black thoughts out this window
Money falling out my pocket
I ain't have a dollar on me
I was pushing in my bucket like I had nothing to lose
Somethings weighing on my spirit that's why I'm drinking this booze
To drown out all the boos
I got monsters in my head
Feel I rather just be dead
I done lost all of my friends
You don't have to lie to kick it no we don't play pretend
I'm just tryna vent
Yeah