Ive had enough

I've had enough I've had enough yea ive had enough (repeat) they said chronic nic where you been I said I'm sitting here taking this medicine God I'm trying not to sin been hell and back now I got to pack because I'm going up yea thats what's up 1 wish to blew up now gotta grow up cause I know can make all pressure I can take but you see they hate it. they said my music trash when did that bash I swear it was all cash I've had enough I've had enough yea I've had enough (repeat) I've had enough fake friends I've had enough idols die I wanted to be like them not gonna lie people called me a corn sometimes I wish I was never born or something cool like a dragon with more than 1 horn. but no I'm just this hip hop emo kid with a dream not trying see the red beam. get my money stacked from the stream. become a prophet word to hakeem.