God just asked to chat
But that f*cker always offline
Murder every beat
You better stand off to the far right
My call log
Full of these pussies who f*ck wit division
Dividing my time to speak life in the written
Murder the vision my time is diminished
I'm tired of living
I'm tired of living
Aye
I said that I'm tired of living
My pain is a symbol of hatred that's given
Mind is a chalice it's energy slipping
Flipping the finger to f*ckers who mention my name
While they fidget and struggle they lives
Stuck in a loop while I'm curing they mind
Stuck in my muhf*ckin' head wit the demons at night
Flip these thoughts imma' mess my bad
Demons gone better get my bag
Bitch please don't imma' threat step back
VQ is 18
I am the realest these muhf*ckers' hate me
Trigger is itching I'm done wit the safety
Playing my game I am mental wit hatred yah
Step to the plate imma' break you yah
Why y'all hate this flow?
Murder my mind cause the stakes to low
Locally hate you hoes
Whatever bitch say goes
F*ck my brain
Stumbling shit to get through this day
Stay awake
My image is tarnished I'm grinding
But so afraid
Hate my face
Bitch come and run my fade
F*ck this place!