I've been in my head all day, I don't like to talk too much
Shine light to the truth, when I light this blunt
When you lie to me, yeah, that's no fun
I'm not the same no more
Tear stained racks on the floor
Bump six Dogs on I-10
Know I stay on my ten
Need a Richard Millie have me lookin' like I'm Ben 10
Getting blue in the face while I'm thumbin' through the Benjamins
Only friend that I got is a dead f*ckin' president
I live in your head, I'm a resident
Left my mark, that was never my intention
Knew it from the start, oh did I forget to mention
Depths of hell yeah, that's where I be resting
I can already tell for the shit I was destined
Keep em guessin
I been in this bitch, solo dolo, f*ck a best friend
Young jit from the South, f*ck a West End
Tryna f*ck with me, that's gon' lead you to a dead end
I been with a gang
And you know they blam
Yeah, yeah, yeah, but they don't seem to understand
Really I don't need much, I just need a hundred bands
If you tryna sign me, multiply it by a hundred ten
Don't talk too much
Done said enough
When I'm off the drugs, I talk too much
Showing love, people don't show me love
Just tryna come up and get a bcuk
Really I need a plug
Feel like I'm out of love
When I'm on the drugs, really just need a hug
Just need some love, some people don't give a f*ck
About anyone but themselves, probably better off in helt
They be in a cell, over there casting spells
We try to prevail, it's not rain, it's hail
You people don't see the trail, you people don't set to sail
This shit is a tale, my nigga, can't you tell
I been in my head all day, I don't like to talk too much
Shine light to the truth, when I light this blunt
When you lie to me, yeah, that's no fun
I'm not the same no more
Tear stained racks on the floor
Bump six Dogs on I-10
Know I stay on my ten