Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh
Heavy depressed and stressed, started sniffing sosa
Might as well get it off yo’ chest
A childhood being depressed,
But you still give me shit for being so depressed,
Sorry mark i don’t want offend your sisters good friend
Bitch i'll leave you broke, homeless, and boneless
Play hard to get, females get jealous
Im confused and distressed, happy yet im depressed
Bitch niggas be afraid to speakwe the last ones left
This shit cost money and i'm always fucking broke,
I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope
Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit
To being a being and beating the back roads and being it
Being broke is to blame
Now that's what you call a game
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