Who Am I?

I ain't ever know What I wanna be Been adapting To company Live a life of luxury Live my life Don't f*ck with me Stuck between The game and a dream Cut the cream Ain't reigning supreme F*ck the team I'm aiming for me F*ck the team I'm aiming for me I was starving Before the artist Never go back Ain't gonna bargain Now I shoot Like who the target Now I shoot Like who the target Is it better to have Loved and lost Is it better to have Tried and failed Is it better to have Missed it all Is it better that The Ship sailed Give sway the answers I'm done asking I'm done masking Thoughts I'm having Let me Introduce myself Mr.don't give f*ck I Don't need no help Nah Who the f*ck am I Nah Who the f*ck is you I'm just drinking I'm just smoking What you wanna do Who the f*ck am I Nah Who the f*ck is you I'm just drinking I'm just smoking What you tryna do What you tryna do What you tryna do What you tryna do What you tryna do Grew up A screw up Now loot up Or shoot up Your cup Or my cup Toast up And drink up I ain't tryna steal your shine Yo I brought my own Cost ya more than dimebags We here to pound ya dome Leave a trail of lines So She can make it home Little red riding nose Sliding down the road You know how it goes I guess You probably don't We ain't i got lights on Bitch, we really broke Handed a coke and smile Supply and demand We growing up now Run it and gun it Through boroughs and towns She loving, i'm shoving Ain't giving time now Whats something for nothing No sense in accounts Cuffing and fucking Ain't being tied down Whats something for nothing Bitch, figure it out Figure it I'm consignment Who am I Still trying to find it Who are you Lots of disguises So f*ck em' all Don't need to find myself Mr.Don't Give a f*ck Going straight to hell, yo