I hate to feel like just how i feel Today tomorrow aint change the feel I hate how I just got to feel The same ain't changed,am chained to feel I wake up, don't make up. I ain't talking bout make up I face front,no chatting I'd be on ma feelings. Still anxious a challenge i got to chanel, from being sadist. I ain't talking bout make up. You people beside me don't look deep inside me Just face front,no acting, just be on your pocket. Im reaching ma money she look me don't ask it. I pass it before me from hands on ma shoulders.