I try to live my life with all these voices in my brain
(Brain)
Banging all the night and telling me I'm not so safe
(Safe)
Why the f*ck they hate me why the f*ck they give me pain?
(Pain)
Why the f*ck they love me now and wanting me to stay?
(Stay)
And I spaz out
Finna act out
Everybody see the nigga with a Mac out
And his head is getting bigger with the gat now
He's killing up a nigga from the trap now
And everybody backed down when they had rounds
Nigga said "flash out" they got lashed now
From the back now
Pound for pound and I go ten for ten
Kill little nigga like I stole the win
Got a football gun and the hoods all hung
From there ripped off tongues
I'm psycho
You should all run i killed your sons
It's nothing but a cycle
Not a predicate lesser a nigga dead in the dresser Better get it together by manana
Oh I know where the f*ck angels go
When they drown in my soul
I feel like I should know
F*ck I don't know why I sang that last part, could be cuz I'm lazy... Or cuz I'm off a xan