I've been contemplating thinking i ain't great but maybe i could make a wave
I could make it shake
I speak things you can't relate
Yeah i was lost but now i gone
And you still wonder why i'm not around
I been chasing money like its chasing back
Flipping papers like a f*cking paper back
And everybody wants this f*cking rap shit
Well f*ck it you can have it
I said f*ck it you can have it
And it gets so cold
When i'm out here alone in the night time
I've been contemplating lately thinking i'm a Piece of shit
All my family sick of it, and i don't see no end in sight
He whip the work she cook up, kids stare but they're not shook up
No idols, no heroes, no false gods, I lean back I look up
Oh god is this my dream or a statistic to society
And why does every single person I trust they lie to me
I keep these demons inside of me
And it gets so cold
When i'm out here alone in the nighttime
I been contemplating lately thinking I'm a piece of shit