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Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Noah Layne

List of my problems
Where can I go when I go try to solve 'em?
Pen to pad, when I'm mad, cause it's my calling
Finna cash, then I dash, wasn't exhausted, oh
Here comes the autumn
The only time you'll ever catch me when I'm fallin'
Pain in my soul, nowhere to go
Leave all my emotions in a coffin

Demons all around me
They come out to play and they always surroundin' me
Soundin' the scenes that I am imagining
These thoughts in my head go dead when I'm drownin' me, oh
Drownin' myself while I'm starin' at your picture
Liquor in liver, the pain I deliver
The quicker I quiver when I hear the whispers
That you fucked him while you left me on delivered
Guess in the end it was all for a Benjamin
Sentencing, women and, hoes that ain't intimate
Spittin' it, venomate, to hoes on the internet
All you bitches square, I stay up on top of you like a pyramid
Got plenty queens from my hometown that I know would love to take me
Fuck all you bitches, took advantage when you went to date me
Can't placate it, pussy overrated, no debate

List of my problems
Where can I go when I go try to solve 'em?
Pen to pad, when I'm mad, cause it's my calling
Finna cash, then I dash, wasn't exhausted, oh
Here comes the autumn
The only time you'll ever catch me when I'm fallin'
Pain in my soul, nowhere to go
Leave all my emotions in a coffin

So I got me a new thing
Bad bitch out here with no bling
Wearin' no makeup and shit
No, I'm not makin' up shit
Better than my ex when she ride on my dick
No, I'm not makin' up shit
She don't need likes on the gram
She don't need likes on a pic
She don't need
She don't need to stick her ass out for validity
Bad bitch covalent we ain't fuckin' up the chemistry
She my assailant when I'm robbin' out the industry
Independent with it, no label, never incomplete
Remix your shit, spit it better than you'll ever be
No dissin' act, this a track to my enemies
Crazy with the flow cause I'm just murderin' just every beat
Come collect payment and I'm cuttin' off utilities
MAC eleven, pack eleven, then I go and send a message
To many fake friends that I done gave the blessings
Wish I'd take back for all these bills and I'm stressin'
Oh well, this time I guess I'll learn my lesson
Can't take the love back either
Can't think of the last time I seen 'em
My heart's a bleeder
Roll my paint up and smoke it all gone
Just like the reefer

List of my problems
Where can I go when I go try to solve 'em?
Pen to pad, when I'm mad, cause it's my calling
Finna cash, then I dash, wasn't exhausted, oh
Here comes the autumn
The only time you'll ever catch me when I'm fallin'
Pain in my soul, nowhere to go
Leave all my emotions in a coffin