I been stuck in my head
Oxymoron
No oxycotin or suboxone
That ain't for us
I dropped my evidence
Burned it the forest
I jacked yo bike
Have it changed up by the morning
I been stuck in my head
I gotta body in her bed
Lil hottie making bread
On her cell phone sending texts
I get to robbing I'm not set
I'm not happy I'm upset
I lost some friends they turned to threats
Now I'm smoking cigarettes
I'm stressed and I bet that I won't bend
Till my end
Set went the wrong way they ain't my friends
Set me up got a blade to my neck and
Somehow I ain't dead
I'm blessed no essence
My presence is reckless
Moving so fast this momentum
Bitches act like my friend
Ain't my friend when they end up dead