Talks With Myself

Lookin' in the mirror, having talks with myself, yeah, I talk to myself Cause I feel that I got the solution don't nobody else I got this here on my own, I don't need nobody help Takin' all these drugs, ain't got a care in the world 'bout my health If something happens to the bros, I swear my heart will melt If something happens to me, I know who not and who will care They made my heart cripple and cold put my soul in a wheelchair At some point, if I have to go, then I hope that you're still there Declaration of independence, loneliness, I declare We all crabs inside a bucket, we at the bottom of the barrel Some see that I got potential, some act visually impaired In the future, look at me now, I know Chris Brown got my Ciara I'ma do everything I was destined to First on my bucket list, pack all my shit, get out of Baton Rouge You ain't got a clue on what I'm bout to do, I'll hide all my next moves Can't let you get one up on me, up the score while I'm bound to lose So tired I've been patient for so long And, I do people right, sometimes they read me wrong Can't tell how I'm feelin' at times, melodize it thru these songs If you on my side, please do not tell me lies, to lead me wrong Lookin' in the mirror, having talks to myself yea I talks to myself Cause I feel that I got the solution don't nobody else I got this here on my own, I don't need nobody help Takin' all these drugs, ain't got a care in the world by my health If something happens to the bros, I swear my heart will melt If something happens to me, I know who not and who will care they made my heart cripple and cold put my soul in a wheelchair At some point if I have to go, then I hope that you stay Don't owe no female loyalty, but my mama Going to the top, scared to look down, just like some rock climbers Last year, got in some shit, police took my chopper That same year, went and bought another, this shit ain't stoppin And blaze been getting on my ass, saying I ain't droppin Chaotic world, young niggas wanna purge, so bodies stay dropping Ain't finna be a victim, nor statistic, so I got it on me If you was plottin', on snaking me, then you was not my homie If you on the same level as a nigga, then they leave you be But when you elevate on a nigga, that's when they start to peep That's when they hate, cause they can't relate, and now it's beef Now they left you in the streets, man R.I.P Looking in the mirror, having talks with myself Yea I talk to myself Cause I feel that I got the solution don't nobody else I got this here on my own, I don't need nobody help Takin' all these drugs, ain't got a care in the world 'bout my health If something happens to the bros, I swear my heart will melt If something happens to me, I know who not and who will care They made my heart cripple and cold, put my soul in a wheelchair At some point, if I have to go, then I hope that you're still there Still there Hope that you're still there Hope that you're still there, nigga Don't leave me by my lonely