What's the Word?

Even when I do right, it always feels wrong Even when its fucked up, it's still a good job Better off on my own, just keeping it raw Tell me what's the word, I'm puttin' in all the work Tell me what's the word, I'm puttin' in all the work, ay Tell me what's the word, I'm puttin' in all the work Tell me what's the word, I'm puttin' in all the work, ay Tryna fix my problems, it sounds so easy None of yall really, really wanna be me Everyone else to me is just cheesy Nothings truly sane, pretend to be peachy I say l, "I'm cool, I'm good, I'm straight, I'm fine" Every friendship has a hidden dotted line I can tell when they lyin', can't look me in the eyes Bitches on the gram lookin' for an easy pipe Don't come my way or I'ma push you to the side If you f*ck up my day, I'ma ruin your whole night I don't care for the likes but I need that spotlight Even when I'm wrong I know I'm damn right Tell me what's the word, I'm puttin' in all the work Tell me what's the word, I'm puttin' in all the work, ay Tell me what's the word, I'm puttin' in all the work Tell me what's the word, I'm puttin' in all the work Tell me what's the word, I'm puttin' in all the work Tell me what's the word, I'm puttin' in all the work, ay Tell me what's the word, I'm puttin' in all the work Tell me what's the word, I'm puttin' in all the work