Bitch I'm off a Perc', got me zoomin'
Yeah, I'm with your bitch, she in my room, man, ayy
She give me brain, I'm not at school, man, ayy
Feel like Bob the Builder, keep a tool, man
Racks up in the Louie bag, what you know bout that?
Nova, that's the squad and you know that
She say that she want me back, she could've chose that, ayy
But I put the bros over hoes, yeah
Fuck them girls, I don't care about them
They just want my money and their hair done, yeah
Fuck them girls, I don't care about them
They just want my money and their hair done, yeah
I can't feel my mind, don't know what I'll find
I've been goin' up, 'cause I'm on the grind
Tried to get you help, but I'm overwhelmed
When I try to help, you tell me, "Go to Hell"
I can't get this through, don't know what to do
I don't talk to therapists, I talk to you
See my point of view, everything is blue
If you do not know me, I don't know you
Just wanted your help, but I'ma go
Guess I'm gonna see you at the show
You ain't want no help, I didn't know
All alone, I'm gonna take this blow
I can't read your mind, you're just gonna have to tell me
Hiding in your thoughts is not even close to healthy
I can sense the tension when you have no fucking empathy
You just drain my energy and leave me fucking empty
(I love you Cardingfraud)