[Chorus]

I think hyperactively

I reply sarcastically

I don't fuck with niggas

I don't fuck with bitches

I barely even fuck with me

I think hyperactively

I reply sarcastically

[Verse]

A half an inch bullet inside of yo' ass .50 caliber tragedy

I'm off the Theraflu variable

There a few popped I don't believe in therapy

So I let the demons keep scaring me

Licking they lips, hold they dick while they stare at me

Tryna take care of these responsibilities

Bеfore them mofuckas bury me

Fucking thеse bitches without wearing

When I know these hoes wanna marry me

I'm getting tired of serving the lord 'cause I know that this nigga ain't sparing me

I ain't aware of me, I thought through carefully

I don't need nothing but clarity

I don't need you and I don't need that bitch

And I don't need no mofuckin' sympathy

I need to focus my energy