[Intro]
(I need to do it, I don't know how to rap it)
Damn, damn, damn, okay
Damn, okay

[Verse 1]
Feel like trouble in terrorist town
Love my brothers, I'm barely around
Blood boil over, I'm starin' 'em down
Love ain't shit, don't know what it's bout
Feel that panic and throw in the towel
Spit dry spells, I'm stokin' the flames
Only here cause I can smoke in the house
Act so mighty to go out the same
Now I'm gonna show how you lame
Learned a lot in the belly of beast
Look as I grow out a mane
I'm too tapped in, can't tell it to me
But I still can't grow out of pain
I miss those people I clearly destroyed
I missed out clearly, I'm fearing a void
I let that bullshit peer into mе
Let it think that it's hearin' a voice
Hеre to sharpen my spiritual teeth
Sink in the steering wheel like a sigil that's searing the beef
Just know you ain't hear it from me (Okay)
Motherfuckers do anything to be different bro
I don't know what I'm talking 'bout
[Interlude]
Goes to D minor, no D minor not that augmented, not that augmented nine
God damn, D minor
Now you could, it's D minor you could put an E next to an F
I don't want it, why is that you cats always play that augmented nine?
For D minor?
Just some D minor
Now lemme hear that, lemme hear that C minor seventh F
C minor seven

[Verse 2]
Smart money, make money
It's hard to feel away from me
Why they all tell you to fake somethin?
This is not my resume dummy, I'm done exaggerating
Pick a struggle, still an at-risk patient
Fuck the buzz, I'll make a lasting statement, I'm only here for the drugs
Still that person, incoming mistakes
Old shit surface and I would be done
So bad, I can't even give 'em a taste
Old school cancellin' give me the works
I still been steepin' myself in the hate
Can't let go of myself
Can't let go of myself
Can't let go of my
Can't let go of myself
I wish you would die sometimes
Real deal wish you could die sometimes
The internet made you immortal without your consent (Without your consent)
Just privatize land and don't ever come out of your tent (Come out of your tent)
The firefighter workin' two jobs not makin' rent (What the fuck?) (Not making what?) (Huh?)
Okay, make it make sense (Make it make sense)
(Make it make sense, make it make sense)