I’m tired of all this waiting, it’s so anticipating, been around the world, going player hating, its like I’m still in kindergarten doing finger painting, I’m stuck and almost fainting, fainting, fainting. I’m coming out, I’m bringing heat like fireplace. I’m going out the way, just to get to a higher place. I know that it’s a dire place, but I don’t wanna get hit anywhere that’s near the eyes or face. I’m breaking out, just like acne, I walk up in a pro club, and everyone laugh at me, I feel like I hate myself but can’t stop with rapping, I don’t know what to do, so I’m stuck here slacking. I’m so sick of myself, I wish I either had some nice friends or some wealth. I’m so sick of myself, I need to go to hospitals and just for health. I’m so sick of myself, I’m stuck in here just waiting till I’m up and ready fading, gaining all the muscle I can but I’m nothing but a trash man gotta get thrown in the trash can and I need some help. I’m nothing to anyone but momma, every where i go there’s drama, gotta stop me but I gotta, succeed for my ambitions. I feel like I’m only on another mission, just friend fishing. And all I do is just wait. I lost all my friends, now I’m full of hate. And all I do is wait, I lost all my friends so what should I say? I lost all my friends, just from one beef, I lost my team. I lost all my friends, just from one beef I lost my team. I lost all my friends, why couldn’t I just see, they liked them better than me. I lost all my friends, waiting now is my specialty, so now they’ll just get rid of me.