HIPOLAR

High of my life here we go again Here we go again I throw my hands up in the sky How can I survive? Looking for the signs Like I wasn't born to God Drive myself insane till I think I wanna die I don't even care what I'm boutta leave behind Until I got promoters on the phone They gon' suck me off until I blow Every single dollar that I own Every single product that I hold huh Came into the game and I was golden But they won't give a f*ck until I show them Witness me on stage, you know I'm chosen But still my dinner somehow start out frozen In seven I'm on goated status They want something different I'm the apparatus I just ate your girlfriend like it didn't matter Then I got served titties on a caramel platter Sex and guap my antidote I'm watching my demise unfold I throw my hands up in the sky How can I survive? Bitch I'm bonafide And I really am that guy and I find When I got my bank account in line I love myself and I, I feel divine Until I wake up bills are due Broke little clown such a fool here we go again I don't even wanna see my friends Vicious cycle and it never ends I cannot control my emotions in my defense At least according to my therapist Fondling my pistol I might aim it at my head I throw my hands up in the sky How can I survive? Looking for the signs like I wasn't born to God Drive myself insane till I think I wanna die I don't even care what I'm boutta leave behind High of my life here we go again Here we go again