sleeping on the mattress on that kind of beat nigga I'm matchless

sleeping on the mattress on that kind of beat nigga I'm matchless no one cares bout ur absence ur lyrics are mid take a portrait of me and I'm making it add sense scream from the door of my parents forgot about most of my childhood the tension so high I'm playing it low I don't fake anything I'm doing the most I'm throwing westside but I'm not from the coast road to the fame but what does it cost she says she fuck with me but why she so cold the weather so breezy I'm needing a coat the beats is so crazy it's making me float shout out to niggas that be loosing the plot look it's band's in the bank outsider I don't need a rank out of the bound's messiah or king number one place of a king