sad cryout

I see that the default is saying write something down Way up in my head I'm feeling down that's why when you see me I crack a frown I don't have to be putting up a happy face like a clown hopping on this beat, my lyrics is gonna be heard by the town Going to the test tryin to be the best I won't look my self any less the crown I'll possess Buh this is an optimistic stress I'm so stressed,bring me the loud aftermath I'll start barking I need to be taken to no hound Curvy slut, that bitch needs her pussy to be pound bring out ma Glock you'll hear the sound (brr,brrh) I hate it when I circle the block, no opp to run there's somethings I need to be special I'm not just saying this to be literal I'm not going to say the reasons cause it's confidential there's one thing I can't do... it's to give that bitch an anal when we make the money we know it's 50percental there's this person I had like a best friend although the hoe didn't really accept me,she had to let me in we aren't so close, another person came in between since we just friends now I had to keep my distance had to let her down slowly chase the feelings I don't want to know all these friends,I'm focused on chasing the millions being taking time to treat these wounds I'm healing