[Verse]

Dark mind of a fucking induvial

Feeling like rapping is committing a fucking ritual

Only doing it to be articular

I wanna be the one in particular

That everyone is listening to, when they want advice

Not like these fucking rappers who compare themselves to Hitler

You motherfuckers know that I got this shit twice

I tried to fucking stick in

But these bitches thinking that I want to stick my dick in

Want to get out the fucking life

Wanna stab a man with a fucking knife

Suicidal thoughts every fucking night

Maybe I'll commit a crime

Maybe I'll hit up a man, say to meet me by the van

Then when he comеs I shoot him with the nine

I was an emcee who got bannеd

JordyPurp and I was working on a song

'Till his girls, came out with this big, wrong

Speech about how I love abuse

Are you tryna be the next fucking Yamu?

Tryna end my life, fuck, should I jump off a canoe?

Never trust the people you think are your motherfucking friends

'Cause all they're gonna do is make sure you never make it out the ends

I don't need no shit, I don't need no bitch

All I need is a hit to get me fucking rich

Then I can move out, get me and my broski lit

Then maybe I can get some Glorious Gangsta drip

Don't fuck with me when I'm on my gangster shit

Leaving the club, then go off to bang a bitch

Don't fuck with me when I'm with my gang and shit

How come I miss all of Trippi's live streams?

Damnit, why is it always Saturday night, geez

I'm never available those fucking nights

Shout out to the man, you my motherfucking guy

I came with this shit 'cause my other shit was dry

Like a nun's pussy, oh shit, oh fuck, I'm high

And before you say I stole that from James Daniels

Keep in mind that I'm outta my fucking mind

So rewind back to the very first time

That I cried, oh wait that was never

Motherfucker I'm forever

Fucking on this shorty and she gon' turn me on like a lever

Catch a fucking bitch when she's light as a feather

When she's fat as fuck she can fall off like Heather (Dale)

Knock your front teeth out like fucking Mayweather

Going Mike Tyson, when it's raining, fuck the weather

I don't give a fucker about you and your boyfriend getting together

I feel like I'm going fucking Super Saiyan

Feeling like I'm in the room with Ice, Snoop, and Dre, and-

Being at the top when I'm not

Feeling like I'm blocked with the shots

And a thot, tryna fuck me, but she got a fucking cot

Throw the baby off a cliff, I don't like having them jobs

I remember I was younger looking for a house to rob

But there wasn't any, we had to cook our own corn on the cob

But we only had a limited supply, we fly up in the sky, we had to move to Russia like Hops

Then we working hard just to get a supply

It got me feelin' so fly, getting so high

And with girls I tried, but it didn't work, but fuck it, they is barely alive

I heard he survived, so we put him down in the hives

Now we don't see him walking by when we drive

Oh shit I think that I'll cry

It will be my first time, but my-oh-oh-my

These people fucking want me to die

Shit, I feel like I'm stuck up in this mess

Feeling like these lyrics are in cardiac arrest

This is my life, and I think I'm the best (Woo!)

I get bitches in my car like every single day

Then I bring 'em home, but not without ending our date

Bring her to the bed, she said no, but this ain't rape

I'm fucking Superman, 'cause I look fly in my cape

What store is it from? Oh I think it's like, called Bape (Damn)

I hate all these bitches with they motherfuckin' traits

I think all they want is the sugar and the sweet

But I can't take it, can you just fucking wait?

"Uhm, no, I have a fucking bag to take"

What? Yo, I feel like I'm on top of earth

Cummin' in the pussy, opposite of fucking birth

She kneeling down on the floor like motherfucking church (Woo!)

And, if you don't think I'm a boss

I killed a motherfucker while listening to Rick Ross

So fucking listen when you taking your shit shots

It's RJ motherfucker, now can you go get lost