Hold up, let me do my thing I got the world on my shoulders next to my chains Yeah, I’m back doin’ damage with the pen I’m an animal, I’ve had it with these rappers and their trends I might have to put an end to it Decapitate their legs so they can’t reach the mic They ain’t standin’ up again A lot of long nights but I’m short-tempered I can’t trust nobody, so I’m self-centered You can all get an L like the twelfth letter Of the alphabet, I’ll be sellin’ out Bell Center’s Man, the fame is a b***h, I’m addicted to it But I don’t really talk about it in my music I’m battlin’ these demons, I’m gettin through it Gotta get a 2 6 to get influence What a shame but I’m still so blessed Light a backwood till I feel no stress Yeah, I did some remixes and I got some clout But my family and my girls what it’s all about I really do it for a reason, so f**k these dudes Real s**t, I’m not the one you wanna run into Look, I’m the definition of what hard work is I’m gettin fed up, put them all on all my kids You need the recognition but it’s not worth it To beef with me cause I’m the wrong person, I swear I can’t get to sleep cause I’ve been talkin’ to my demons I said “Please give me a reason to k** on” They said “Do what makes you happy” So I lit another backwood I can hear the voices laugh as I k** on That’s why I don’t say much nowadays I look around and I see no one I can trust nowadays So I don’t say much nowadays I look around and I see no one I can trust nowadays Everybody got their hand in my pockets You were never with me back then, stop it I just wanna eat like Action Bronson They used to hate on me, now they are at my concert Goddamn, that man’s a monster Why these rappers lookin’ like a pack of starburst? Someone tell Luke that I am his father There’s snakes in the gra** big as anacondas I’m on the edge tryin’ not to fall I put the metal to your ear like you got a call I tried to tell ’em that they never shoulda got involved You wanna learn to walk with us then you gotta crawl, yah Everybody switch up like it’s seasons All of y’all can get f**ed, I don’t need ya Pour some Henny in my cup, now I’m geekin’ Make some racks on the beat, I’m beastin’ I ain’t in it for the wack apologies Or the animosity, or the fans acknowledgment I’m too busy tryin’ to handle all of this Cause I got a strange feeling that there’s cameras watchin’ me This anxiety is givin’ me the goosebumps Lately I don’t really give two f**s To be honest, even one for that matter F**k it all Man, I’m done I can’t stand it I can’t get to sleep cause I’ve been talkin’ to my demons I said “Please give me a reason to k** on” They said “Do what makes you happy” So I lit another backwood I can hear the voices laugh as I k** on That’s why I don’t say much nowadays I look around and I see no one I can trust nowadays So I don’t say much nowadays I look around and I see no one I can trust nowadaysss.