How much is enough for me
To stop for good so I can breathe
I've exhausted every choice now
Options wasted lost my voice now

Fake till you make I hear em say
But that ain’t my way it’s not YCK
Paper full it’s held up by tape
It’s got “sorry” written but can’t erase mistakes

Signed and sealed I wrote a suicide note
When it comes down to it when it’s do or die, don’t
Empty stomach I got a bag of dope
And when I tore it open I got a strand of hope

Acting better I don’t ask for much
I just need patrón to drink that’s my crutch
Fallen star I’ve burned out for good
And won’t shine again I knew I never would

Start to die, start to break
Consequence for every choice you make
Matter fact I think I'm accidental
And every word I wrote is sounding complemental

How much is enough for me
To stop for good so I can breathe
I've exhausted every choice now
Options wasted lost my voice now
Dropping again no the shit don’t stop
Spitting bars til I’m dead and my hip don’t hop
You been living your life and been sipping your sprite
And so diminishing the minutes that were given to you right

Slander and libel we got an article titled
"A motherfucking crazy bitch is reading out of the Bible"
Solicit money and sex I’m moving onto the next
Cause I don’t want your dirty pussy that ain’t much of a flex

I got a one way flight we ain't turning around
And bitch I can see my life flashing as we're hitting the ground
Give me my change I want my quarterback
Cause you a broke ass bitch ain’t affording that

They say now I flow a little different but
The thing they should know is I don't give a fuck
I'm the best rapper I ever met
I might be the greatest or GOAT better yet

How much is enough for me
To stop for good so I can breathe
I've exhausted every choice now
Options wasted lost my voice now