They see, and know who you are mentally
Its a war with the enemy
A nigga thorough, she knew it before i bought her car
Unless you famous people don't give a fuck who you are
While my mom is in the kitchen cookin' up a meal
And then you fuckers wonder why i wish i wasn't here,
Sometimes i can't help but wonder
But that's what he liked her
And you wonder why i see this shit, i'm driven to insanity,
The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy
Hazy chest, i blaze the cess, wonder if you lace it next,
Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread
You wonder i go this long and keep on rapping
I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king
Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses
I wonder why she's sorry for being who she is?
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