MIKE TYSON TEARS

Focus overloaded I don't need no more of potions I'm just coasting Y'all don't got no fucking motion Ima kill up my emotions When I open these scars and let 'em Bleed on out until I die Satisfy All the people that wanna see me Perish Make them stare until I'm fucking Embarrassed Feel this terror I ain't felt before Never cry for shit no more I ain't crying for these hoes I ain't trying for new bros Ima figure out Who I am Get it up and hit the door Take this mic and give it hell Tell it everything you wish you could Say so it's said What's inside my head Gonna make me bread While I lay inside my bed Feel like death Slowly creeping Grim reaper I feel you breathing 'Fore you take me here's some crest Lemme rest beside some breast Know I like that shit the best F*ck these niggas cannot test Still won't claim they life a mess But their righty get no rest Aye whoa boy Who told you grow boy Now you looking old boy Tryna get a royal Royce Up the toll Up in roll Feel no love it got too cold Now I'm numbing Get up my money it's running All you bitches on dumb shit I cannot come to ya function You soaking up all of my fun shit No wait for the money Or no f*ck shit They get in the way then we bucking I this honey I'm fuckin Suck me up that's good consumption She brought a friend to Join up the junction Shoulda known that this bitch was something