And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes
Im shinin too hard on these hatas roll up yo windows
Y you bitches think that im still playing,
And my only fear's a wedding ring
I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one
Call me an emo, but im actually not one, just cause i wish my life was done,
Erupting volcanic, satanic cutting, wrist after wrist, im not sad im just pissed,
State building i like to see it when you land on that fire hydrant i'm the highest
I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent
Since im not suspect, im still a suspect
I like my friends imaginary with no names
Is just not the same that is why.. im burning up in flames
I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks
Im not no mamba just mantis,
Frequently hated, either that or misunderstood
My suppressor on tight, and bitch im playing rob 'n' hood
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