Yeah, all my accounts are in the red
Overdraft
Internet keeping me fed
Sexually and spiritually
Emotionally I'm a mess
Put a raw n***a to the test
If I don't feel you then I'll kill you
And all you 90s babys looking real are familiar
I wish Pac was still here
Because back when nobody would listen Pac still cared
Back in the early aughts to my homie down in the roadline
Was Bumping Eminem, never payed that cracker no mind
He put me onto System of a Down, Linkin Park
Incubus hubus n***a I was crawling in the dark

It feels so empty but I got me a friend
And I like him no
Fucking pedophile

I moved onto Papa Roach
Banged my head hard to that love-hate tragedy
The compression, was my shit
Felt every word but never slit my wrist
Too strong for that, don't think anybody is wrong for that
Executions, yuh yuh
Y'all know the name
That was my whole life man
The whole thing, and I love it
One night I was flipping through the channels
MTV Jams, Telemando, Telemundo, I'm just tryna rhyme
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Hey ma, what's up, what's life, alright, alright
But we don't get it on tonight
I missed those early aught years
Raised eyebrows and steal chairs
Living life free, n***a no [?]

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