stress

aye im back i didnt come here to lose but i came here to win,damn that bitch is fine but i might just go fuck her twin,fucking wit cero you might just get a fist in your chin,watch out shoot out you might just get shot in your shin,lin kuei sub zero,she too easy so me and my friends gonna call her a free hoe, fuh shoe,you already know,what it is, i been in this shit ever since i was kid,ever since i had my first trip,ever since i beat a mothafucka up just to take his drip,you aint active after i fucked your girl she said you aint attractive,aye fuck the society,too much stress on me its causing anxiety,im insane i might blow out my mf brain,so much drugs,but it doesn't help pain,depression i gain,so much bad memorys that they've become a stain,fuck my life i might jump of a crain,slam the brakes and watch me fly through the window,too many fake bitchs to even comprehend tho,that ok every one will care when i end up in a grave,my mind a cave,im stuck with violent thoughts the voice in my head,im feeling like a slave,fuck em kill em all death is what i crave,momma said try to be faithful,but sry mom i tried to be,lifes hard af its like paying for a fee,too many people talking shit behind my back its time to cum em like trees,ik how life is when you cut yourself so you wear sleeves,fuck around with my squad ima come at yo ass like keanu reaves,depression got my mind under sieze,coronavirus,fake niggas a decease,fuck em all i wear vanz,yall niggas wearing jordans try not to crease,its gettin real funky,they scared af i got em real jumpy,like icy narco,bitch ima thump the beat,sexy bitchs sucking on my meet,fuck a bitch,fuck yo bitch cause her ass smell like feet,fuck this shit i might not even make it through the week