Mob Rich - Buggin lyrics

My foot's in my mouth, tastes just like memories I swear I'm wearing out, talk's cheap but I can afford it Things aren't breaking down in ways I can understand it Fiction's simple now in ways I can understand it Always struggling for some sort of release Got a lotta questions but I can't get no relief Freaking out 'cause I don't even know my place Couldn't find the answer if it hit me in the face Rolling, through my life, I am knowing I don't know Nothing, oh my head's full of air and I'm bugging Running from intelligent discussion, I don't know Nothing, oh my head's full of air and I'm bugging I feel like a fraud, my words don't carry no weight But I keep going off, 'bout something I don't know If I get lost, in words and thoughts I'm having I keep going, I keep going, I keep going, I keep going Always struggling for some sort of release Got a lotta questions but I can't get no relief Freaking out 'cause I don't even know my place Couldn't find the answer if it hit me in the face Rolling, through my life, I am knowing I don't know Nothing, oh my head's full of air and I'm bugging Running from intelligent discussion, I don't know Nothing, oh my head's full of air and I'm bugging I keep bugging, I keep bugging, I keep bugging, I keep bugging out I keep bugging, I keep bugging out, I keep bugging, I keep bugging out I keep bugging, I keep bugging out, I keep bugging out, I keep bugging out Rolling, through my life, I am knowing I don't know Nothing, oh my head's full of air and I'm bugging Running from intelligent discussion, I don't know Nothing, oh my head's full of air and I'm bugging I keep bugging, I keep bugging out, I keep bugging out, I keep bugging out