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What's wrong man What you hoping for I don't want nothing just lemme speak I'm done acting tough then weak From now on I'm just being me Yo G why'd yo mamma leave Bitch please it's a mystery Momma mustn't be missing me Daddy always be dissin g wiz wishin he Was this Lividly spittin dis Ease with ease These feasible things Am I making a scene Will I regret what I mean I'm regurgitating what I see I got no more apologies Just cuz we disagree don't me the problems me I fucking hate it I still tolerate it All the time i've wasted waiting on unrelated days did nothing for no one Acting like I'm the slow one I'm done I don't wanna go on Most the time it don't need to be said You can keep that shit in yo head at yo bed I'm a veteran who said it better then me or Eddie Vedder in Betterman My dad uttered pass the butter You drink it from the utter like u did my mother fucker Go ahead tuck it under Grab the bucket n plung her Be fore the blood clots Lots in lots make it stop Drop the hot this track That's distrack Wait switch that I got distracted and did that damn Slayed it like a lamb