Gotta try

I need to jot down ideas That I see in my nightmares And I tell people But I have to assume they care I rap deep When Im depressed and can’t sleep never saw this shit happening to me It quite amazing That I got my skill from Jay-z And glaring At the lyrics I hear on the stereo And before I get to old Ima show ya my lyrics are pure gold Chorus I maybe young Don’t mean I’m dumb I write the down tell my hands numb I ain’t here to give up Also not here to give a fuck Life’s rough But it’s what you make of This song ain’t enough To get by But shit imma try Shit man imma basket case But I have to live by this way Every single day Do I like it Maybe But that’s not the case see I maybe crazy But trust me If you need me baby I’ll be there instantly Like I’ll transport And sort All your problems in order Starting first Your ex Imma hook his nuts And hang him by a tree And hit him with an RV Then watch him bleed Like shit you sure u need me And when I you see me Next imma be on mtv On the tv Channel 173 And I’ll come See you as soon As I can But babe I gotta plan After my album We can move out to some Place on the coast And have a toast For my successful notes It was pure gold Chorus I maybe young Don’t mean I’m dumb I write the down tell my hands numb I ain’t here to give up Also not here to give a fuck Life’s rough But it’s what you make of This song ain’t enough To get by But shit imma try