[Intro]
Yuh

[Chorus]
Gentle rockstar, buying foreign cars
I'm cruising with my mad guitar
I'm seen all the time
I got no time
Ace City for a minute, hey
Boolin with them broke boys, wild
'Cause I'm too much
Diamonds all around my neck you think its too much, yeah
And this life I live is too much, oh
[?]
Balling out on stage no I'm not off the bar
[?], don't approach me, hit me through my manager
You gon disrupt the turf
You know the rapper twelve
[?]
She wanna fuck me now
I don't like this shit, nah, yeah
It's like I'm dying [?], yeah
It's like I'm breathing it in, yeah
It's like i'm [?]
Wanna end it but I can't
I got many people's lives on my hand
I can't feel [?] wish they understand

[Chorus]
Gentle rockstar, cannot take all of the pressure I need more bars
Sorry mama couldn't find a real job
Had a [?] and fuck on many broads
Just what I was taught
Feel so empty fuck with people think I'm not a god
[?] so nobody gotta deal with Kill
I really [?] fuck it might just sign a deal

[Outro]
Think I'm not a god
Wanna end it all