This for all my real niggas
Life's a bitch
There's
one thing I wanna inform you
That we all human
And there's a lot of things
we can work on
So,
I made this song in the
truth of therapy for myself
Not to catch wealth,
but
When I was a young little
bastard Thirteen years old hoping that
I would grow faster Now that
I'm older I know that it's
just disaster Looking at my mom
hoping that she has some answers
To my questions not to mention
pay attention to intentions 'Cause these
people stay fucking relentless Watch what
you say nigga 'cause it could
prevent this Most niggas come from
lack of comprehension Like your mind
got lost in detention Frustration no
patience niggas full of retention The
way I walk I won't forget
to mention My shoes and I
choose to make myself wealthy I
hope the people hear me when
I scream for help The biggest
demon you will battle nigga lives
within yourself And even though it's
all about your mental health I
hope it really reaches you I
hope you really find yourself Most
of this pain you get used
to Bumping that music nigga we
bumping on the Bluetooth Which life
is you really gon' choose to
Be careful my nigga,
life might end up choosing you,
you These tests are too competitive
so stay irrelevant There's no settlement
for your arrogance no comparison The
lack of truth these niggas sharing
and go be a caring bitch
And stop staring in 'cause I
swear it's overbearing and People don't
be caring the lack of love
that they sharing and Had it
started from parenting problematic inherent to
Predatory oppresses and stereotypical vengeance Too
many with these inventions made minds
with stupid visions Stay blind instead
of witnessing time for my admission
To better to be the question
or better to be in visions
Of speaking into existence pick at
your mind intentions My rhyme is
mind adventures my time is over
senses Stay trapped in the mind
I don't trust niggas I don't
give 'em the time And they
been reaching for your forty I'ma
reach up for mine Get over
here is going to reach for
your spine And eat you up
bitch nigga 'cause it's Jeffrey Dahmer
time
It's Dahmer time
Bitch
Do you see yourself do you
consider yourself woke If I gave
you the world now would you
choke As raw as the drip
coming down your throat Swear this
the rawest shit that I ever
wrote I keep it true to
everything I already spoke Chilling get
the boss up nigga it's filet
mignon It's the time to bestow
myself I'm king of the throne
Now I'm at your bitch house
yeah she calling me Tyrone Yeah
your mind is the limit nigga
to reach a zone Don't come
a fuck around up in the
reaper zone Bunch of fame slaying
bitches nothing but the hoes All
these rappers acting like they faded
like some fucking clones Stay high
on my opps nigga with the
camera drones Sticking to myself knowing
that I knew it better alone
Knocking at your brain asking if
anybody's home No one can touch
me nigga when I'm up in
my zone Therapy