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I tried
- Verse 1//
- People wonder if I'm shy or just a silent psychotic
- locked up in my room with Sonic Boom and Narcotic
- I got about 4 dollars in my wallet, weed stuffed in my closet,
- a blunt, a lighter and cold hands in my pockets
- You know
- when the night is lit, pull out a Bruce Banner and light a bit,
- "That's quite a bit."
- I remember prom night, instead of dancing I was high off like a lost kite
- lost in losses and long nights, thong's tight
- drive away in a long ride
- driving on the wrong side
- Damn I miss your smile Ma
- Damn it's been a long time
- I know Miss. Phillips aint my favourite
- and I aint her cup of tea
- but she'll hold me down once I leave the room and people talk me down
- with there chalky mouth
- Hook //
- I tried
- I've been feeling so blue
- I drank
- I had more than a few
- My mind's fucked up (x2)
- Verse 2 //
- My minds taking over me, I'm fuckin paranoid
- I hate being clumsy, call me Madame Maladroit
- I hate the side effects of drugs, I hate to shake
- I hate to win, I hate to lose, I hate to play
- I hate to eat, chucked out the food
- I ate the plate,
- I hate to speak, I hate to love, I love to hate
- I aint got no self confidence
- cough out thoughts and compliments
- confess for a consequence and complicate the obvious
- this aint the type of shit wavy on that one hit rapper
- There's two types of people, Mumblers and Hunnit rappers
- I question my work when some bitch gives shitty feedback
- I took you in when you were broke
- I fed you, you aint gon feed back?
- My minds on overflow
- L's on my track, packed on overload
- Overdosing my ass like coke is homeo
- Papa parenting, solo tho
- We were never that close
- but once he threw me out I missed him fuckin grandiose
- He hate my dog, he hate my man, my man my romeo
- "Then why'd I catch you with Diane's boy, Tonio?"
- I wonder if it's worth dreaming like pan
- frolicking in fields, skippin in meadows
- Dealing, head low, bricks like lego
- I used to wake up with a smile, now I wake with weed on my bed
- Look in the mirror just to see a person turning dead
- I've started thinking out loud
- Started talking to my dead homie, Jordan
- This crack make me feel like Paranorman
- I'm anything but normal
- Hook//
- I tried
- I've been feeling so blue
- I drank
- I had more than a few
- My mind's fucked up (x4)
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