Do you want to know what dementia is
Fuck a nigga bitch take his kids and mention they ain’t his
Tuck your chain and blame your opps for not eyeing where your necklace is
And Trust your mane to claim they done replied to all your messages
Mine was Gma beat my ass and ask me to show some love
And surely hug me after denying her actions with a shoulder shrug
In a rush I’m headed straight to school
After causing a mayhem at 5 am while staying cool
I told you these the rules
Okay grandma
I won’t scram again
Crawling under bed
Hoping that grandma ain’t gon rant again
Yeah yeah
By the time I’m out of school I’m panicking
Hoping she won’t act up on me once again
Anger issues pilling up and now I’m 28
Only difference is the violence is imagined in 20 ways
Pops done told me nigga wait
If you fight back understand that these emotions have a weight
Anger has a weight
Anger has a weight
Anger has a weight
Anger has a

Ever since my grandpa died
Shit magnified and I’ve been tense
Supposed to act like I am fine
But paying the fine ain’t making sense

Who gon pay the rent
If I don’t hoop like I’m Durant
If In the stu or an event
I am not schooling all the rest

Shit I cannot tolerate
A label paid to force me in a collar baiting
Label mates that prolly will cooperate

Meanwhile my conglomerate’s
Unstable for a dollar’s day of work
And our boss is cooling with his bitch at a yacht on bay

If you in the bizz it’s for you to dominate
Can’t act up like a bitch when people itch for shit to pollinate

I can’t stop until I notice that my family’s straight
I clearly hate them all but nowadays I’m setting the record straight

I barely ate but made sure that they’d get the plate
My mood is just like Kevin Gates it variates

I’m just asking that my grandma reaches heaven’s gates

Spit on a Karens face