Ultra
Yo
Everything is broken
All the pain never spoken
It's like my minds a fucking cancer
And I'm feeling so hopeless
And how the fuck we supposed to overcome
The same things that broke us?
I notice everything about myself that you couldn't focus
Yeah she said she got a boyfriend
Oh, is that your man still?
Drop him like an anvil
I'll pop a fuckin advil
My legs are shaking, I feel crazy
I can't fucking stand still
I'm bout to smack a fuckin bitch
This must be how your dad feel
They label me a 5150
Expect me not to freak
I got it tatted on my face so tell me what the fuck you see
Just say my name and watch the ghetto bitches pussies start to leak
I see the devil while I'm dreaming, why the fuck I wanna sleep?
It's like 10 minutes after 3 I still aint had nothing to eat
And so I guess I better hop on twtr
Try to find some beef
I'll slaughter every mother fucker who thinks they could come compete
Oh you got pistols? I got pistols
I aint bled all fuckin week
Ah
Yo
Everything is broken
All the pain never spoken
It's like my minds a fucking cancer
And I'm feeling so hopeless
And how the fuck we supposed to overcome
The same things that broke us?
I notice everything about myself that you couldn't focus
Yeah she said she got a boyfriend
Oh, is that your man still?
Drop him like an anvil
I'll pop a fuckin advil
My legs are shaking, I feel crazy
I can't fucking stand still
I'm bout to smack a fuckin bitch
This must be how your dad feel
They label me a 5150
Expect me not to freak
Everything is broken
All the pain never spoken
It's like my minds a fucking cancer
And I'm feeling so hopeless
And how the fuck we supposed to overcome
The same things that broke us?
I notice everything about myself that you couldn't focus
Yeah she said she got a boyfriend
Oh, is that your man still?
Drop him like an anvil
I'll pop a fuckin advil
My legs are shaking, I feel crazy
I can't fucking stand still
I'm bout to smack a fuckin bitch
This must be how your dad feel
They label me a 5150
Expect me not to freak
I got it tatted on my face so tell me what the fuck you see
Just say my name and watch the ghetto bitches pussies start to leak
I see the devil while I'm dreaming, why the fuck I wanna sleep?
It's like 10 minutes after 3 I still aint had nothing to eat
And so I guess I better hop on twtr
Try to find some beef
I'll slaughter every mother fucker who thinks they could come compete
Oh you got pistols? I got pistols
I aint bled all fuckin week
Ah
Yo
Everything is broken
All the pain never spoken
It's like my minds a fucking cancer
And I'm feeling so hopeless
And how the fuck we supposed to overcome
The same things that broke us?
I notice everything about myself that you couldn't focus
Yeah she said she got a boyfriend
Oh, is that your man still?
Drop him like an anvil
I'll pop a fuckin advil
My legs are shaking, I feel crazy
I can't fucking stand still
I'm bout to smack a fuckin bitch
This must be how your dad feel
They label me a 5150
Expect me not to freak
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Writer(s): Alex Norman, Jayden Lee, Kaleb Rasmussen, Kenny Graves
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