I’ve been feeling like I’m gonna go insane
You been doing something crazy in my brain
No one wants to work I feel like a lame
And you think this all about the fucking fame
Well it ain’t

If you think imma cut you break
Well you stank
Get away
Imma shoot a flick of you being stained
I’m like bleach and yo ass is a stain
Imma clean you all up
End yo fuckin day
Soon I’m gonna be up
You wanna say hey
Say you gon smack me where I stay
Imma hold my ground
Like a mother fucking jade

But you jaded
Stop making music for the faking
I know you
You ain’t gon make it
So hey kid
So little and
You think that you fucking famous



This ain’t Atari
This ain’t no game
Post me up on yo snap
Just so you can fucking shame

You da same fucking person
You the same
You da same fucking person you the same

I’ve been feeling like I’m gonna go insane
You been doing something crazy in my brain
No one wants to work I feel like a lame
And you think this all about the fucking fame
Well it ain’t