How you feel in your head
Believe me, i'm beyond dead
Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys
I could use you as a toothpick in my bleak sleek teeth.
How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep
Wake up every morning taken from my dreams feeling bleak, strength is weak
You got pets? me too: mine are dead
I hear it in my head
Cause when in danger those niggas changepuff weed
Now i'm spewing venom to the masses, outcome's bleak,
If you don't know, maybach is the clique
Verses sweep my mental urges bleak
This that new, from the city, you ain’t heard yet
Another victim dissin the towel head/
My god come before this bread
Black clouds circle my weary head
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