Its crazy how ya battles can take over ya head

I can get dark and you overthinking whatever was said

Feels like ya brain's getting swish and all the tension that's within give you headaches watch it take over now you mentally dead.

How we coping its complicated

Gotta do lotta waiting

We just praying the pain away the way to abolish satan

I ask my therapist whats the catch cause im outta patience

Same predicaments visiting aint finishing fuck the faking

Its all business

All Gimmicks

Im on my own wit this shit

In my own zone in control of this bitch

And the hoes know how it goes so

Fosho they dont trip about the dick

Trust me i know, like patron when it hit

People out here thinking they know me

And it hurts my soul

Cause i like to chill by my lonely til i cant no more

Force to go back out and you cant backdown,

society coming at you fast now

Nothing to laugh bout, the shit is real..

But what we do? We adapt

Those who dont? They subtract

Then we got them ignorant people stunting wit Cadillacs

Come to find out they in debt they

Stuck where they grandma at

Like how you finna handle that?

Ya life is full of maga caps

But we aint gon pretend like i aint take a chance at rap

I know its a drag wit that

But we gon keep it pushing and stay consistant and make sure that we get the bag wit that

Cause its my habitat..

And thats a fact.