When Barz Attacks Video (MV)

You can say i'm sick but bitch don't use it against
I got some f*cking problems and a lack of best friends
Where the f*ck is my black hole so I can throw in your face
I want to disappear, far way from this place
I'm all alone, bitch dont act like we friends
Gimme all the facts, no more time to pretend
I want to lay you down, yeah right on the table
Muffled noises cause, I might not be able
To accurately portray my actions, total loss of satisfaction
Drip drop like you lost your bladder
Climbing high, get off the ladder
Kicking you-you do not matter
Slip and fall i watch you splatter
Disaster tragedy , no one's happier
Laughing dancing, never merrier
I feel like i'm on to something, tripping like i'm on some dumb shit
I must be on LSD, because I'm having fun bitch
Never tried DMT, but had some shrooms put them on a sandwich
Brewed a little with ice tea and drank some down , feel so fabulous
Extravagant, imagine it, you ain't haven't it your brain capacity
Is hitting a max, get vaseline, a typical task you know what I mean
Dreaming of making this cash, Wishing i'm stacking it fast
Seeing the clones and ignoring their ass, when you see fake you just put them on blast
Remove all their ice, now they see through like glass
They starting to hate and that gives me the gas, im driving so no time to sip from the flask
These assholes be drinking so lets watch them crash
When I get home I sit down on my ass
My lyrics I take, to record on my track
I say all the right shit, like i'm teaching a class
Stop with the hate and just pause that shit fast
You gotta go back, before you end last
These new rappers cheating, they buying a pass
They buying their plays and all of their followers
Their whole entire game is hollow like an olive hole
Fill them with a pepper that's how you hush a stupid troll
Pile them in a circle leave them all to burn and f*cking roll up a blunt
Or pack up another damn sticky bowl
That's how I deal with my stress in intervals
I never said I wasn't really happy inside
But the problem is seeing when you looking
Behind, behind all the fake faces that spit these rhymes
Forgetting that I'm trying more than that guy
It's like my brains trying to come out, through my eyes
Sacrificing what? I don't know why
I feel the strain of pressure
But as long as I'm high
I'll be making it by, I'll be making it by