This may be hard for you to digest I need to rest need to get this off of My chest Its for the best Certain thoughts inside my Mindset Need to repress For what ill buy yet Might be in debt Get out my head Why you aint leave yet run up on yo cousin Yeah yo motha i bust in i mean the way that i be spittin it sound like be husslin I run up on yo motha yeah im fuckin yo cousin I aint no motha fucka But i feel im off robitusin this shit is bussin i cant write Who the fuck am i kidding I stay up all night And i just keep forgetting What the fuck i might write down on this paper out of sight shit i might do it later Shit ill rewrite the paper They still dont wanna hear it Others wanna be haters But i think that im near it Thats just how i feel I dont know what is real I think about it too mutch Thought it was for the appeal For real I stomp you with my heal of my black tim boots Now you say that you cant feel i peel yo muffin cap back blue attack who ill find you you wanna dis to i dont mind to hop on a track to trash you im back you already knew Im the unknown artist my parden Its darkend yeah that darest beat i ever made was my hardest im tryin my hardest i need to get a way from this dark shit im tryin my hardest im tryin my hardest damn i do not know if its sympathy sympatheticly im not gettin in to me are you my friend or are you my enemy this is pathetic why wont you just listen to me damn Whats gotten into me