Fax! I need help, this shit f*cking up my health
Don't know who's around that's actually f*ckin down I'm by myself
My mind shattered, you can take a look inside if you compelled
So much weight to drag I feel it pulling on me from my belt
All the talk I hear them preaching, I'm uninterested it's true
Got my own agenda, I ain't really worried bout what you do
I can't stand up face to face cuz little bitch I might swing thru
I can't handle all these demons, f*ck it take it out on you
Now that's not very nice, I promise I'm not usually like this but
I'm just getting tired of pretending do that shit for what
I can't help myself I might as well just fill me up a cup
And now I'm geeked and ignorant talk yo shit and I'm pulling up
Like damn, dassa plan. Shout out Snke, know where I stand
Got em stanning off my shit, I walk around like I'm the man
God of all the wild, hang around with nymphs I feel like Pan
Disregard my insecurities, if I feel hot I am
I might bleed on the inside but externally I'm Stain
Once I get a taste, immobilize you slay all of the fakes
I ain't even want yo bitch but I still hit it anyway
She can't get the phone right now, she washing nut from off her face
Ima bomb you, T S A R live from outerspace
I'm like Mr. Aizawa, all yo shit I just erase
Even when I'm f*ckin up I still don't let y'all keep the pace
You can't help me, bitch I already succeed, just feel this way