Whats The Deal

What the fuck is goin on I think we got a problem
My body acting like we just hit rock bottom
I feel out of control, so proceed with a little caution
Cause this time, I don't think I got the answers to solve them
Lately I ain't been feeling like being bothered
The smallest trigger make me wanna go ballistic to be honest
But I still talk shit and pop my collar
If I had dollar for every time somebody wanna be my partner
I would be rich, living good, wealthy
If I kill you my conscience won't be guilty
But it might be the verdict, some people be saying I'm too assertive
Excuse my verbiage, y'all acting like I do it on purpose
The only way I coup is when I write
Turning my thoughts into rhymes every night
Record it over and over until it's right
Releasing all the anger that makes me wanna fight

A lot pain in heart and I'm trying to heal
A fake smile but I still try and keep it real
So many faded emotions, I can't feel
But what's the deal, what's the motherfucking deal huh
Whatchu want
Whatchu want

I wanna be understood without sayin to much
Don't wanna be misjudged for not saying enough
Talking to certain people is an everyday struggle
More like a daily chore, this a different type of hustle
I guess I
Can't have my cake and eat it to
And yea it sucks but we all know this isn't news
Less of win win, more like a lose lose
But this is what I got to go
So my nigga how are you

A lot pain in heart and I'm tryna heal
A fake smile but I still try and keep it real
So many faded emotions, I can't feel
But what's the deal, what's the motherfucking deal huh
Whatchu want
Whatchu want



Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Pope
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