This one took about 12 takes and I did it just after waking up so I hope you enjoy Lyrics: Vynall on the track, and I'm coming with my backpack got a couple gat mags packed with my napsack gotta run the track back so that I can relax never understand these bitches cheating, need a relapse said she would be here for me then hit me with a battle-axe gotta couple homies that'll help me bring the death tax Oprah giving macs for all you know we bringing 3 sacks never gonna ever try again, not gonna be lax you gotta know I gave her chances, but I'm sick of being broken down she stole my fucking heart then she broke it she hurt me then she let me drown and lately I've been wondering is it me? or is it just life stealing my crown? I wonder what I did to deserve this maybe I should leave this bullshit town man I swear these bitches really got me hurting, cursing, hoping someday I'll be flirting never gonna happen cause I swear to God I'm burning–up and I can't take it so instead I'll be my own king got me wishing for a better year where I am blurting–out all of my thoughts and then the lines I'll be blurring but its all for nothing cause the rules they keep reverting never gonna make it big like others concerting don't you see it's all worthless? try to make it big but always being worth-less– than all the others and it's really making me stress I try to write a song and end up with a big mess I try to please the masses but I'll never see press I try to be the best but know I'll never be blessed I try to make them proud but know I'll never be— wait Yeah I gotta bring it back a bit sick of all these mother fuckers who are talking shit sick of everything I grab my wrist and make a slit sick of all the haters tryna come at me quick sick of family that never cares to hear me spit sick of being single but not gonna throw a fit sick of friends who said they'd be here for me, won't commit every thing I do in life I'm really fucking sick of it (Wait X1) Man I'm really fucking sick of it, it's starting to get worse as I go don't understand these bitches always with the innocent role they always try to take my heart but when they take it I know they won't be loyal they'll just end up being a-nother hoe just wanna find a lover that will never leave me and go right to her "friend" who goes and takes my seat inside of her home I'm losing all my friends and man it's really starting to blow I'll always be alone until maybe I'm raking in dough- -but they'll never be a friend to me every time I'm looking back I see my history wish I could give up on it all and take-a-dive in the sea or grab a rope, go take a drive, and end up hanged from a tree wish I could grab a fucking pistol pull it on count of three I'd leave a note for everybody I know so they can see and when they read "it's your fault" I know they will have to agree, yeah.