[Verse 1]
(Everybody literally hates you)
Every time a n***a press record a n***a missin'
And I miss tripping, I need something inspiring
Because none of the goals I'm acquiring, inspire me
And I'm with my n***a, kaystrueno
I never keep up with his flows or with his instrumentals
I often find myself just falling right into middle
And everything that I do, is really quite simple
I just figure that I'll find my way out, or that I'll burn in a drought
I miss the desert, but I don't miss you
I keep finding myself pitying you, and [?] you
To keep up with the way you go, but that's way things go
Sometimes I really wanna die but I don't know why