Threat 2 Myself (Intro)

What is that Oda!? They Tryna tell me it's all in my head but I don't feel that, I feel dead Mom told me I should stop the meds I'm like who the f*ck said I'm taking meds Too bugged out to ever fit in Too street for whites, too light for dreads My Bitch said I'm a thot, no you is She gon say she loves me but never prove it Threat to myself, I don't care who you is Think I'm stupid but I was just truant You up that Ruger my Glock gon Boo it Pop your ass like what the f*ck you doing Bitch a Bot always ask what I'm doing Said I'm a thot like yeah, you too bitch She call me dumb for not being stupid Was never stupid, always Roofless This my Glock Theres many like it but this the one I bought Say It hold 33 like Jesus 34 with one, up top You tryna prove you love me, don't talk Show me you ain't here for what you want You aint tryna prove it you just wanna flaunt You thought my heart was soft Bitch, my mind is strong Look at this blunt Look at my fucking lungs (oh So Strong) My eyes got a story like my rod You don't believe me Then ask my mom (then ask my Mom) Half white but I ain't no Uncle Tom Dig your own grave, carry your own cross What float your boat, can sink your ship I know what I'll do, then I don't know shit He a C.I., he giving tips Skinhead thought he was hitting a lick Should've made your plan with more sense You don't wanna die, tryna get more meth (Dumbass) Hes Like nigga I need more Tina Im like nigga, I'm putting the beam up Bitch, like maybe you could pick me up Bitch me and the Nina already teamed up Yeah, go hide the fact you dissing You already know I don't like you either Three keys of white out in three days? He trying to make me believe in Easter NewPort Reds for the stress? Yeah, I smoke them when I need a breather Do you think of self-harm? Na harmin you probably easier What is that Oda