Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental
Losing track of time as i jump portal to portal
But i'm not revealing the stress of losing whitney
Pockets on heavy d, bitch i'm hot, third degree
I'm battling these demons at the moment i am losing
Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing
I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs
Under performing i'm under #performance, losing my thoughts/
No man alive has ever witnessed struggles i survived
These kids hating saying i've been losing my mind
And risk losing my thick skin / i'll leave this bitch limp
Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist
Can't relax/too in my zone when i attack/only feel at home when i rap
Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
Losing my first battle on here isn't a real biggie/
Folarin be ballin for all yall to see
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