This is a song about "Wish i wasn t hear"

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

Phone home shawty you know you a brother out of here

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

So muthafuck the system

It's really not an issue

Wish i could stuff all you

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel

My mind recieves everything i hear,

I don't hear a peep i won't hear a whisper

Growing up, your dreams are getting bigger

Originality, i wish to restore

If we gonna last more, i gotta ask for more

I wish you best of luck

They just don't give a fuck

Ey, butt rape on a female cop

I wish i had another shot