[Chorus]
I think hyperactively
I reply sarcastically
I don't fuck with n***as
I don't fuck with bitches
I barely even fuck with me
I think hyperactively
I reply sarcastically

[Verse]
A half an inch bullet inside of yo' ass .50 caliber tragedy
I'm off the Theraflu variable
There a few popped I don't believe in therapy
So I let the demons keep scaring me
Licking they lips, hold they dick while they stare at me
Tryna take care of these responsibilities
Bеfore them mofuckas bury me
Fucking thеse bitches without wearing
When I know these hoes wanna marry me
I'm getting tired of serving the lord 'cause I know that this n***a ain't sparing me
I ain't aware of me, I thought through carefully
I don't need nothing but clarity
I don't need you and I don't need that bitch
And I don't need no mofuckin' sympathy
I need to focus my energy