Damn Felt like I'm dying for months Feel like I suffer from dunce Breakin my hand and my wrists Nothin I'm livin is bliss Now you go blasting that mess Simple but adding the stress Figure the common equation But something I have to confess Sorry but you gotta k** me, thinking that sh** is the norm Ever since internet entered my brain What should I do to conform? Stainless steel knife up upon my damn neck Let that sh** skin me away f** do you mean you a weirdo my n***a,no no no no See I'm like, tired and reckless I Sleep on the floor for this Locked in the house for this Oh so damn bored of it f**in these b**hes and countin this money Drinkin this goose and go huntin for luxury Grindin and grindin and grindin till sun up k** me k** me n***a, f** it go run up I don't feel like livin, f** it go run up All I wanna do is die when the sun up Somethin somethin somethin somethin blah blah n***a x8 [Outro] AHAHAH God damn Where did you find this sh**? The dumpster? CAUSE THATS WERE IT BELONGS