You're so unfair for taking control of me
You must not know how angry I can get
You run away, you're draining my soul from me
You must not know how angry I can get
Been taking advantage of ya
The fuckin' planet sucks man its rough
Stress can really hold me back and it does
My haters ending up right position the fight intention
That seems to make life a mission to get through
My story might seem a little crazy but it's true
I front on the public like shits cool
As if I had a meal to eat, I'm approached by a million freaks
Assuming fame is pleasure but that ain't quite how it feels to me
I changed a lot from the times I used to grab a pen and average in 4 or 5 verses a day
Damn it's been a while since I've been that hungry
How did I let the industry strip that from me
Things don't get that sunny
I put a lot of work in but I don't get back money
I had a decent label who would never risk crap from me
I feel trap mentally, shit the game has not got the best of me
Aggressively killing my personal life, can I rest in peace?
You're so unfair for taking control of me
You must not know how angry I can get
You run away, you're draining my soul from me
You must not know how angry I can get
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