Bitch I'm off a Perc', got me zoomin'
Yeah, I'm with your bitch, she
In my room, man, Ayy
She give me brain, I'm not at school, man
Ayy
Feel like Bob the Builder, keep a tool, man
Racks up in the Louie bag
What you know bout that?
Nova, that's the squad and you know that
She say that she want me
Back, she could've chose that, Ayy
But I put the bros over hoes, yeah
Fuck them girls, I don't care about them
They just want my money and their hair done
Yeah
Fuck them girls, I don't care about them
They just want my money and their hair done
Yeah

I can't feel my mind
Don't know what I'll find
I've been goin' up
'cause I'm on the grind
Triеd to get you help, but I'm overwhеlmed
When I try to help, you tell me
"Go to Hell" i can't get this through
Don't know what to do
I don't talk to therapists, I talk to you
See my point of view, everything is blue
If you do not know me, I don't know you
Just wanted your help, but I'ma go
Guess I'm gonna see you at the show
You ain't want no help, I didn't know
All alone, I'm gonna take this blow
I can't read your mind
You're just gonna have to tell me
Hiding in your thoughts is not
Even close to healthy
I can sense the tension when
You have no fucking empathy
You just drain my energy and
Leave me fucking empty

(I love you Cardingfraud)