Poppin' Percocets solve all my problems I feel like I start from the bottom I'm a loner and that is a problem I'm a loner and I got 'em wildin' Got a gun on my hip, it's a silence And my niggas, they bringin' the violence Getting tired of all of this violence Bullets fire, I'm sick of the violence Gettin' higher and higher and higher My anxiety go through the roof As I get top in back of the coupe Run up on me, I'm sendin' the troops Best believe that they aimin' at you I want war, give a fuck about truce Hang a nigga, I need me a noose, ayy, ayy, ayy Bitch come through, bring a friend, I'll fuck her too 'Cause I'm pullin' up right in your dream It really ain't nothin' to me, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm stressed out, that's easy to see, yeah, yeah I should have grey hairs, truth, no dare Uh, birthday just passed, but I don't care Twenty years old, he made it this far, maybe he'll be cool I was six when the devil told me watch my step couldn't sleep i was scared to go inside my bed , fighting demons i was hearing things inside my head so back to the doctor he didn't have a diagnosis so my whole damn life i felt lost while fighting psychosis Talking to myself hoping nobody will know this mom said pray everytime I heard the voices life and death everyday i swear i made choices, life in my hand trying not to loose focus playing basketball religious lead the drown of the noises