How you think you know me? I don't even know myself
I'm posted tryna keep my health so I accumulate my wealth
Never mind finding me in public I be silent like its stealth
I'm lookin' back on memories like I be storin' 'em up on a shelf
Ayy
I remember going out and coming home too late
To face the wrath of an angry mother, had a lot on my plate
I had it great before I worried 'bout the numbers to my name
Now I'm just stressing about all the games that life plays
When it's trying to drive me insane
I don't give a f*ck about yo' money in the f*cking bank
If you got respect then I'ma give that shit right back
If you tryna play then I'ma put you in a big black sack
Slap yo' body in the back and hit the track jack
Lacking empathy lately I been pretty f*cking slack
I don't really care about your problems, please stop crying man
I am just trying to grow and evolve on my own so I can gather some stans
While you boring ass motherf*ckers keep watch from the stands
Take stance dance with me pussy boy
I'm tryna throw some hands man
Right hook to yo jaw you eat that shit like pac-man
Slam damn
Lookin' 'round to find your mans
Kick you in the teeth sleep back to damn lala land
Don't wanna die alone, I just wanna feel some f*cking love
Keepin' my energy livin' I don't wanna go
Numb, hurtin' like I bit my tongue
Something strange about the pain because it's been keeping me sane
Never knew the game was to keep death at bay, keep satan retained
Say his name, say in vain
F*ck the man, I run this plain
Deatheater stay keeping up with all
The hardest in the game
Keepin' lames in check 'cause I created all the games they play
Saving all you motherf*ckers from the f*ckin' doomsday
Ayy
F*ck this place, beat it with a f*ckin' mace
I just wanna live to live and not to chase a weekly pay
All the debt is closing in, I think I'm gonna suffocate
I don't know what I am doing, death is numbering my days
I'm keepin' on keepin' on but its hard to not just imitate
And create but specifically to keep originating
Shit when people keep comparing with my name
Keep my name up out yo' mouth you are a motherf*ckin stain, lame mane
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How you think you know me? I don't even know myself
I'm posted tryna keep my health so I accumulate my wealth
Never mind finding me in public I be silent like its stealth
I'm lookin' back on memories like I be storin' 'em up on a shelf
Ayy
I remember going out and coming home too late
To face the wrath of an angry mother, had a lot on my plate
I had it great before I worried 'bout the numbers to my name
Now I'm just stressing about all the games that life plays
When it's trying to drive me insane
I don't give a f*ck about yo' money in the f*cking bank
If you got respect then I'ma give that shit right back
If you tryna play then I'ma put you in a big black sack
Slap yo' body in the back and hit the track jack
Lacking empathy lately I been pretty f*cking slack
I don't really care about your problems, please stop crying man
I am just trying to grow and evolve on my own so I can gather some stans
While you boring ass motherf*ckers keep watch from the stands
Take stance dance with me pussy boy
I'm tryna throw some hands man
Right hook to yo jaw you eat that shit like pac-man
Slam damn
Lookin' 'round to find your mans
Kick you in the teeth sleep back to damn lala land
Don't wanna die alone, I just wanna feel some f*cking love
Keepin' my energy livin' I don't wanna go
Numb, hurtin' like I bit my tongue
Something strange about the pain because it's been keeping me sane
Never knew the game was to keep death at bay, keep satan retained
Say his name, say in vain
F*ck the man, I run this plain
Deatheater stay keeping up with all
The hardest in the game
Keepin' lames in check 'cause I created all the games they play
Saving all you motherf*ckers from the f*ckin' doomsday
Ayy
F*ck this place, beat it with a f*ckin' mace
I just wanna live to live and not to chase a weekly pay
All the debt is closing in, I think I'm gonna suffocate
I don't know what I am doing, death is numbering my days
I'm keepin' on keepin' on but its hard to not just imitate
And create but specifically to keep originating
Shit when people keep comparing with my name
Keep my name up out yo' mouth you are a motherf*ckin stain, lame mane
I'm posted tryna keep my health so I accumulate my wealth
Never mind finding me in public I be silent like its stealth
I'm lookin' back on memories like I be storin' 'em up on a shelf
Ayy
I remember going out and coming home too late
To face the wrath of an angry mother, had a lot on my plate
I had it great before I worried 'bout the numbers to my name
Now I'm just stressing about all the games that life plays
When it's trying to drive me insane
I don't give a f*ck about yo' money in the f*cking bank
If you got respect then I'ma give that shit right back
If you tryna play then I'ma put you in a big black sack
Slap yo' body in the back and hit the track jack
Lacking empathy lately I been pretty f*cking slack
I don't really care about your problems, please stop crying man
I am just trying to grow and evolve on my own so I can gather some stans
While you boring ass motherf*ckers keep watch from the stands
Take stance dance with me pussy boy
I'm tryna throw some hands man
Right hook to yo jaw you eat that shit like pac-man
Slam damn
Lookin' 'round to find your mans
Kick you in the teeth sleep back to damn lala land
Don't wanna die alone, I just wanna feel some f*cking love
Keepin' my energy livin' I don't wanna go
Numb, hurtin' like I bit my tongue
Something strange about the pain because it's been keeping me sane
Never knew the game was to keep death at bay, keep satan retained
Say his name, say in vain
F*ck the man, I run this plain
Deatheater stay keeping up with all
The hardest in the game
Keepin' lames in check 'cause I created all the games they play
Saving all you motherf*ckers from the f*ckin' doomsday
Ayy
F*ck this place, beat it with a f*ckin' mace
I just wanna live to live and not to chase a weekly pay
All the debt is closing in, I think I'm gonna suffocate
I don't know what I am doing, death is numbering my days
I'm keepin' on keepin' on but its hard to not just imitate
And create but specifically to keep originating
Shit when people keep comparing with my name
Keep my name up out yo' mouth you are a motherf*ckin stain, lame mane
Writer: Kalem Tarrant
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.