City of roses
And super fake homies
They never see me
But claim that they know me
I get the rock
Ima ball like ginobili
I'm Portland trail blazing
These people sleep on me
Born in a dungeon
And moved straight to hell
Claw my way out
Cause I gotta prevail
Most of my friend
Wind up dead or in jail
I pray to god that my partner
Makes bail
Run it up
Run it up
Know that I'm coming
Just like a bumble bee
My music buzzing
This is the reason
They think that I'm trouble
Never branch out
Man I'm good in my bubble
Y'all niggas different
Y'all women difficult
Allergic to simple shit
I need a Benadryl
I been a slave to
A woman who never gave shits
Bout the shit that I talk about
Maybe I'm trippin
Beam me up Scottie
I think that I'm pippin
Rocking blue chucks
And I'm not even crippin
I try to finish
Impossible missions
Show y'all on worthy
But y'all never listen
Feigning for love
I don't think that I'll get it
Since my mom died
I've been filled with aggression
I'm clutching and gripping
On this smith and wesson
Point it to my face
If I pull it's a blessing
Crying for help
But y'all missing the message
Cutting my wrist
Just to deal with depression
Stay out the mix
Cause y'all know that I'm stressing
Once i lose my life
Y'all treat me like a legend
I waste away in an endless abyss
I start to fade like the ink in my pen
Y'all think I'm lame cause I do not pretend
I know my worth multiply it by ten