Today - Donnie Darko

Heart in pain

A bunch of non sense

Mad foold shit on mah concious

I still don’t get the respect that I deserve

I do more then just rap on the track

It’s spoken word

My haters stay critical

His name ain’t original

Compare me to dick

Chillin' hard like shit is beatiful

I ain’t in the club everynight

So all of that party talk

Don’t reflect when I write

I ain’t a smoker

But sometimes I take flight

Gettin' high as kite and think about all my life

Choises, all these insecurity feelings

All these fake-ass friend

You gotta just stay reselient

All these guest tellin' me I’m brilliant

But they don’t cope the album when it drop

Same niggas waitin' on mah first million

In the same breath

They be hopin' that I flop

Real talk

So

My circle gettin' smaller

Fuck it, though

Too many snakes in the grass

And I can’t see 'em

Your best friends are your enemies

That how it go

I guess them niggas wanna see me in a Mausoleum

You can’t robb or spoil

Man, I learned that

Every track I get

So I’mma burn that

Man the past is the past

Can’t turn back

Ain’t nobody gave you shit

I had to earn that

I got a scar across my stomach

And it show the pain

Honestly I’m exausted

I’m fuckin' shrane

They I got next level talent

Stuck in one lane in my rhymes

Ain’t got balance

The industry will never make me or brake me

Got mah own fan base

Get out of mah damn face

I’m from a place where they will spark

Real talk

A bunch of zombies walk around

Takin' bath salts

I’mma gettin' this comin'

Who don’t believe that?

We too ignorant to care

Where the weed at?

All the children in defects

No scrapes on their knee caps

They can’t play

It’s where they be at

I learned to live one day at the time

With bullshit on mah mind

I’ve seen that

Love is blind

Drinkin' was an exit

Liver was turnin' black

Everyday I’m smokin' weed

My memory start to lapse

Girt out fuckin'

I’m thinkin' she had mah back

I’m at home

Saying she love me

What’s the irony of that?

It’s more than just rap

Really statin' the facts

How many times you can ball?

How many times you can trap?

But

That’s the type of shit that you wanna hear

Got champagne taste but can’t afford a beer

I’m just givin' you hope

Cuz I’ve been there

I’ve been broke and survive

It ain’t a lies

Mah life