That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
The shit that you're spittin's diminished, and now missing like my virginity
I give you that massage, good hygiene is required i don't want no dirty junk
My style is the newest, at rap i'm so fluent, everyone else is my pursuant
Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win
I'm battling these demons at the moment i am losing
Break himand let him see tha face of a mental patient
And risk losing my thick skin / i'll leave this bitch limp
It's a shameso much pressure on my brain
We losing freedom, and that's why i'm into the game
That's why i'm makin' money
Im losing my vitality
Losing my mind. tried to think through.
You good man, we don't want you
They gon keep on watching, give em something to see
But i'm not revealing the stress of losing whitney
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