I've been feeling real anti lately

I'm leaving for good, nobody call me Not even a text, I don't wanna talk
I don't wanna go I'm tryna get rest, my mind need a rest
My heart need a rest Been feeling depressed, been feeling so stressed
And your negativity, that shit is never gonna help
I'm going alone, to be by myself I need to decompress, so please respect
The boundaries I set, I said what I said But nevertheless, if you can't get right
Then niggas is bound to get left Stop wasting your breath
These niggas kill me, that's why I love me to death

Stay in the booth, my sanctum of solitude I'm feeling like supe, man I'm the truth
And I can get crazy, mad man on the loose She calm me with head, she suck with two hands
Look like she playing the flute, she cool and she cute
And mommy is fly, but sometimes I need her to shoo
She loving the woo, I'm loving her too But I'd rather be in the stu
A loner for real, but ready for war When it's time to go in the field
And I'm on it for real, I want all the smoke Bitch, I'm a stoner for real
Circle is small, all of them friends I just don't get the appeal
Niggas is weird, bitches is weird Nothing is what it appears
My greatest of fears Is living a life that I don't consider as real

I'm leaving for good, nobody call me Not even a text, I don't wanna talk
I don't wanna go, I'm tryna get rest My mind need a rest, my heart need a rest
Been feeling depressed, been feeling so stressed And your negativity, that shit is never gonna help
I'm going alone, to be by myself I need to decompress, so please respect
The boundaries I set, I said what I said But nevertheless, if you can't get right
Then niggas is bound to get left, stop wasting your breath
These niggas kill me, that's why I love me to death

Leave me alone, yeah, I'm good on my own I'd rather just chill in my zone
I'm making it known, yeah, I'm making it clear That I want these fuck niggas gone
Been sipping Patron, yeah, stuff in a cone I'm feeling higher than drones
Keeping my chrome, yeah, won't catch me slipping But you niggas injury prone, stop hitting my phone
Fuck all the gossip, nigga, we want the deposits Fuck all the talking, show me the profits
So we can get this shit poppin', don't do this often
Mixing my energy, always leave me exhausted That's why I do it with caution
Still I'ma hustle like homie from Slauson I'll be a loner until I'm in the coffin
Bitch, I'm a stoner, that za keep me coughing Call up the plug, he always show love
My energy low, I need recharging, let me recharge it