Day in the Life

I've been going crazy for women that's not crazy for me
And lately I've been dating a lot and that aint making it easy
The one I truly love probably gone cus she hated to please me
Wanna tell her how I feel my words come out corny and cheesy
Woke up feeling down, no way still no hope in the evening
For a girl that truly love me so I go smoke in the evening
Weed and alcohol was saving me from emotions and demons
All my fans is hungry use my lyrics and flow just to feed them
Fuck all you fakes, liars, all of you pieces of shit
Regret who I lost it to a nigga just needed it quick
I don't need to fix it a nigga cool just beating his dick
I'm hanging with my girl I told my side chick I'd meet her at six
This microphone and my thots the ones who kick it with me
"I love you too" I might hit the shift and kick that bitch up to three
Your girl broke my don't say it cus we don't accept apologies
I set the trend to fuck a trend so please don't follow me

I lift up my face and keep it strong for my image now
It's industry I'm living day to day tryna figure it out
Dbangz always staying inside my friends say that I'm missing out
What they don't know is me and snot was working to try and get clout
But I'm here now and to be honest this shits overrated
Fuck a patience face is faded I didn't pay to make it
Fuck a feature only do em now to get the payments
Shake my head everytime I see a woman's ass shaking
Respect women
They said I wouldn't make a tape and then I did it
Fuck Dbangz

I'm tryna free your mind show you the door like Morpheus
Of course I use my vocal cords for this
This me in the path on the red field
Yeah, woah, series on AMC
Televised for the revolution you won't get to see
My ex said she hate me I can't blame her
We went through a lot aftermath was crazy
We was fake loving, fake hugging, fake fucking, fake friending
I'm breaking when she saying I can not get back
Enough of that I just copped a pack of the two for three oranges
I'm kicking back reflect I've the side of sessions study
Focused on my progression as an artist writing past the margin
And still wonder how we still move forward and often
I'm introspective by the place and time I'm in for
Certain I'm observing the astigmatism just close the curtain
On my vision and never will I lack the purpose or the drive I give
Going hard til the world ending, kid