Pussy on the Chainwax

Old school adjacent to a halfway Getting driven home on a bad day But those are getting way too common Now I'm weighing my options and all I hear is "Son you gotta have faith" I could barely smoke, but I was still enlightened I killed my ego, then I had to overwrite it But in the end, I'm still encumbered by a voice that says everything is awful The only option left is dying My own negativity's a burden now Even when I'm spreading all this cheese around So I'm just trying to get the bag and hold it down All this weight around me; I'm just trying not to drown Your whole existence is fiction I'm trying to kick my addictions My patience is limited; that's why I've been on some different convictions I don't care about a clique I don't care about a bitch You're looking like the fact that I'm just living offends you And if that's an issue I'll end you And all of the cunts that defend you Cuz when it comes down to it You'll pussy out of it nigga You'd best take a senzu It's so ironic, it do not matter, they were hella right Now it's chronic, we smoking fatter than that cellulite I just linked up all the puzzle pieces with no eyesight I'm on the brink of a new thesis and my mind's right Maybe my aspirations will wear me out Success just a fabrication to tear me down I busted my ass for pride, that shit was not for the clout So when they decided to f*ck with the rent money I up and bounced Pull up on the block with my crew We roll deep like the sea I'm a shark, nigga; nemo in my teeth I don't sleep; all I do is dream I don't really see why they always drop in to cut me off, but Can't stop, and it won't stop, bruh