Hold up wait a minute
I ain't in the mood
I been sitting in my room
It's feeling like a tomb
Don't stress no rest
I stay awake with moon
Never shake the truth
I couldn't take the truth
Bitch I'm zoning
Take a f*cken moment
I ain't saying slow it down
But you should focus
Prolly not the type of shit
That you could cope with
Prolly not the type of shit
That you could cope with
Runnin right back now
Feeling like I should just tap out
Forrest Blvck in it To win it
I speak in the third and I bow down
Maybe I'm full of myself
What the f*ck else can I be
Never be happy with 9 to 5
I'm taking my life If I don't succeed
Snakes in the grass
Paranoid tell me I'm mad
But
How could I trust anyone
When the one I loved
Most stabbed me in the back
Call me pathetic
Tell me that I should forget it
Shit
Maybe I want the attention
I'll prolly just never accept it
Ima-ddicted
To feeling the pain
Emotional I don't regret it
Said
Maybe I'm going insane
Fillin myself with a sedi-tive
Fryin my brain
Chillin wit vein
Speaking of which
He the reason I ain't
Rot in my grave
We pro pain
Killin and killin again
Uh
Shift it from slow to fast
Pull over to let me pass up
I want the cash
I want that ass
Too much to ask
Don't wanna be sad
I gotta blast
I'm goin fast
I'm in the whip
100 I pass
How do I brag
When I'm on the couch
Gotta get rid of my doubts
Bitch
Hold up wait a minute
I ain't in the mood
I been sitting in my room
It's feeling like a tomb
Don't stress no rest
I stay awake with moon
Never shake the truth
I couldn't take the truth
Couldn't take the truth
Just f*cken lie to me some more