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LESS STRESSING

  1. I couldn't make the path I chose less stressing
  2.  
  3. Momma used to tell me daddy don't care
  4.  
  5. Why the fuck is life so depressing?
  6.  
  7. I can't really afford to lose you
  8.  
  9. So Imma go and count up my blessings
  10.  
  11. And I can't trust nobody
  12.  
  13. I don't open up at no sessions, woah
  14.  
  15. Less stressing, oh
  16.  
  17.  
  18.  
  19. They all hate me, don't know why, but I'm fine with it
  20.  
  21. She a lying bitch, why lie, lil' bitch? I'ma try this shit
  22.  
  23. You knew I was down bad, I got the pipes and shit
  24.  
  25. Hail Mary's, I was gonna strike that bitch, woah oh
  26.  
  27. And RIP my mama, fuck my daddy, he a fake ho
  28.  
  29. I know my mama watching me in Heaven with a halo
  30.  
  31. I can't really fold anymore, that's how my day go
  32.  
  33. That's how my day goes, pussy bitch think my life all sunshine and it rainbows
  34.  
  35. When it ain't, some things never change, she got addicted to the fame
  36.  
  37. And now she not the same, I had no bed, no couch
  38.  
  39. Everyone 'round me was so fucking fake, run they mouth
  40.  
  41. All of 'em was clowns, all of 'em was snakes
  42.  
  43. Took 'em down, blood on the fucking ground I mean, what can I say?
  44.  
  45. They had they doubts, they watched me drown, M's I had to chase
  46.  
  47. I hate bein' clowned, pussy bitch talk loud, that's why I couldn't stay
  48.  
  49. She hit me up now, telling me how I should've stayed
  50.  
  51. But I can't go through with commitment, I'm fucked up, I admit it
  52.  
  53. And she expect me to be submissive, there's some shit we both not admitting
  54.  
  55. And I wanna make sure you're all right, wanna make sure we're all fine
  56.  
  57. Fucked up, Walter Cronkite, I just wanna pop a Xanny all night
  58.  
  59. All we do is fight all night, I'ma call my
  60.  
  61. Plug up, just to get some drugs, man, but not quite
  62.  
  63. She said she love me but I know she prolly lying
  64.  
  65. Bitch, I cannot fuck with you, you not even trying
  66.  
  67. I was so in love with you, but I'm still undecided
  68.  
  69. Elect me to be the president of your heart, a silver linin'
  70.  
  71. She done broke my heart and ripped me apart and I swear she liked it
  72.  
  73. Knew it from the start my face went dark 'cause shit be hard, I despise it
  74.  
  75. Caught my ass off guard, I play the harp, now hoes go silent
  76.  
  77. Can you hoes just become quiet? I really like the silence
  78.  
  79. I get violent, love the violence, in a crisis, causing riots
  80.  
  81. Yeah, okay, okay, I see ultraviolet, I done killed the pilot
  82.  
  83. And she violate me, woah oh, as the fucking sky lit
  84.  
  85. I looked at you, you didn't even try to hide it
  86.  
  87. You're such a sadist, and maybe I like that
  88.  
  89. But I know you hate me, and I despise that
  90.  
  91. 'Cause I want you to save me, but you're silent
  92.  
  93. Lord always blames me, I was at my lowest, you was at yo' highest
  94.  
  95. Motherfucker pussy tryna head on my island
  96.  
  97. I can't trust none of you pussies, you get me so excited
  98.  
  99. And you a bitch at her finest, yeah, you're a fucking tyrant
  100.  
  101. You only care 'bout my money, so why, bitch?
  102.  
  103. She eat me like a Lunchable, she so defiant
  104.  
  105. When she use that stylus, got me in a crisis, I leave that boy eyeless
  106.  
  107. Leave that boy so brainless, bullets through my eyelids
  108.  
  109. I wake up, play the violin, life is (bullshit) I bid
  110.  
  111. My entire heart to you, I was never really a nice kid
  112.  
  113. I was never really a kind kid, never was on no kind shit
  114.  
  115. No nice shit, in Madrid, I was a fly kid
  116.  
  117. You know I did, I did, yeah, I did, and I liked it
  118.  
  119. So fuck you and your friends, these songs I'm writing
  120.  
  121. Try it bitch, go try it, bet you're scared to fucking try it
  122.  
  123. Know you down bad, who you gonna get high with?
  124.  
  125. Know she down bad, grab a cigarette and light it
  126.  
  127. Woah oh, my dick, yeah she ride it, I don't wan' be no sidekick
  128.  
  129. Ice pick, who you gonna side with? Go 'head, try and find it
  130.  
  131. Bet you can't find shit, nah ah, and I know, I ain't gonna die quick
  132.  
  133. I'ma live longer than you can and you can go suck my dick
  134.  
  135. Pussy bitch know I'm on the mic, you can't fight it
  136.  
  137. The mic is my personal vendetta, yeah, bitch, uh uh uh
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  139.  
  140.  
  141. I couldn't make the path I chose less stressing
  142.  
  143. Momma used to tell me daddy don't care
  144.  
  145. Why the fuck is life so depressing?
  146.  
  147. I can't really afford to lose you
  148.  
  149. So Imma go and count up my blessings
  150.  
  151. And I can't trust nobody
  152.  
  153. I don't open up at no sessions, woah
  154.  
  155. Less stressing, oh
  156.  
  157.  
  158.  
  159. Tired of your gimmicks, bitch, you got me livid
  160.  
  161. I ain't wanna kick it, you know who I'd kick with
  162.  
  163. Who she wanna ride with? Who would she die with?
  164.  
  165. I can't trust this bitch, don't know if she lying
  166.  
  167. Feel like this shit made me so damn rigid
  168.  
  169. It cold in here, it's frigid, I won't pay you no visits
  170.  
  171. Those are my 2 cents, that's how I'm living
  172.  
  173. I perceive shit and say it how I see it, you became different
  174.  
  175. You switched up and showed a difference
  176.  
  177. Made me fucking livid, I don't get it
  178.  
  179. All this love I was giving, I would fucking give shit
  180.  
  181. To you for your birthday, Thanksgiving, and even Christmas
  182.  
  183. And this is how you repay me? Your bio literally says you're Christian
  184.  
  185. You said you did it but I know you didn't, you're the sickest
  186.  
  187. This isn't helping me comprehend why you even did this, uh
  188.  
  189. And you lie saying you never did shit (liar, liar, liar)
  190.  
  191. I'm tired of all this shit (so tired, so tired)
  192.  
  193. You won't be forgiven, I'm done with forgiving
  194.  
  195. Done with you bitches, you turned to snitches
  196.  
  197. All y'all be witches, I came from rags to riches
  198.  
  199. Motherfucker pussy tryna get this, you won't get shit
  200.  
  201. And she wanna get dick, oh, all these songs I've written
  202.  
  203. I've truly reached my limit, give me a fucking minute
  204.  
  205. I ain't even undressed yet, I cannot stay committed
  206.  
  207. Like hell I'd admit it, my mind is my prison
  208.  
  209. My rhymes be explicit, I'm not no exhibit
  210.  
  211. Oh, oh, when I'm down you get lifted, so high, pockets fitted
  212.  
  213. 'Cause you're my biggest critic, woah oh, that's my one way ticket
  214.  
  215. To Hell (to Hell) my dreams be so vivid, don't get it twisted
  216.  
  217. I don't miss it, you're not the piece that's been missing
  218.  
  219. It's something else, and I'll keep on dissing
  220.  
  221. You 'til the end of time 'cause you're wicked
  222.  
  223. And I can't fix it, I can't fix shit, I cannot fix this
  224.  
  225. You're beyond fixing, you couldn't even fix him, oh
  226.  
  227. I won't fucking give in, you act like you the Mimic
  228.  
  229. Stop acting like you're timid we know you isn't
  230.  
  231. Who you pretend to be, prolific, you tryna pivot
  232.  
  233. Dim witted motherfuckers think I'm kidding?
  234.  
  235. I'm not bitch, none of this shit is scripted
  236.  
  237. I was flipping all the scripting, cynic, I was pimping
  238.  
  239. Police report matched yo' description, my love be restricted
  240.  
  241. I fucking hate all these restrictions, I'ma keep my distance
  242.  
  243. I'm always so distant, I was abusing the purple liquid
  244.  
  245. Just to feel good (feel good) fuck these statistics
  246.  
  247. Fuck what you fucking listed, I done predicted
  248.  
  249. It so easily, my mood done shifted, my mood's always shifting
  250.  
  251. Hate how I'm depicted, please be more descriptive
  252.  
  253. Is your love fact or fictious? Is what we had all just fiction?
  254.  
  255. I abuse these prescriptions to feel worth it, like I'm gifted
  256.  
  257. You're so not convincing, what would you do if I got my ass convicted?
  258.  
  259. Fuck you pussies, I won't get addicted to this addiction
  260.  
  261. Even though yo' love is addicting I won't give in, mind drifting
  262.  
  263. To anything but you and I'm so fucking conflicted
  264.  
  265. Your love is apocalyptic, uh uh uh, you act like you're mystic
  266.  
  267. Bitch, you not mysterious, you delirious, pain you've inflicted
  268.  
  269. Onto me and my friends, uh, you went ballistic
  270.  
  271. Yeah, my throat feels constricted, bitch, you is not cryptic
  272.  
  273. Just stop this, got my windows tinted, fuck being optimistic
  274.  
  275. I can't trust no fuck bitch, you is not no mythic
  276.  
  277. You're so narcissistic, yeah, your love's so addictive
  278.  
  279. Why you so sadistic? All your words encrypted
  280.  
  281. Cannot fucking decode them, you put on your lipstick
  282.  
  283. You want me dead and that's only the beginning
  284.  
  285. Inside my head my head be fucking spinning
  286.  
  287. I was always sinning (never fucking winning) I can't win this
  288.  
  289. Fucking battle we always in, please let me in, bitch
  290.  
  291. Let me in please, let me in, bitch
  292.  
  293. Let me in please, let me in, bitch
  294.  
  295. Uh
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  297.  
  298.  
  299. I couldn't make the path I chose less stressing
  300.  
  301. Momma used to tell me daddy don't care
  302.  
  303. Why the fuck is life so depressing?
  304.  
  305. I can't really afford to lose you
  306.  
  307. So Imma go and count up my blessings
  308.  
  309. And I can't trust nobody
  310.  
  311. I don't open up at no sessions, woah
  312.  
  313. Less stressing, oh

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