Don't know where i been where i stay at
I don't know why im here where to go now
Telling me stop being sad i don't know how
I don't
They said i don't need to be sad
What the f*ck else would i write bout
Im just a teen in my bedroom
Making tracks while i try figure life out
If you don't like it go hear someone else
Promise i don't need no ones help
Do this shit
On my own
In my room
All alone
F*ck up the track then i crash
I think you need to call autozone
I write these lines while i play cod
I hit the beat like a trickshot
My albums sound like a teamtage
I write the verse and i go hard
Packing the bowl like a parcel
Obsessed with the pot like marcel
I do not take care of myself
All this shit is bad for my health