Ugly

One for the chest And one for the Brain Most of these niggas I swear they the same Most of these bitches They all for the gang I ain't the one reaching I swear I'm the same Died in the background How far I came Dosing in motions They think that I'm sober I'm painting this picture The way that I'm loathing To Become famous and bitter I know that it's hopeless To give it my all And still be a loner I'm all on my own To the day that it's over I was born on my own I weathered the storm F*ck all the phoneys Don't be calling my phone A few in the chamber That's looking for homes Fucking with these bangers That aim at your dome Niggas is weird And they think that it's wrong Judging a book But they don't know the story Yea F*ck all the sorrys Yall was one that was moving Retarded I was the one that was chasing my glory Death to the haters That dearly departed F*ck out my face When i know that you stalling Cant be your savior When the reaper is calling Can't ask for favors Ain't taking no bargains I'm all out of patience Im spraying at targets Yea Bullets is pouring Reloading shit And I think I'm a goner Swimming in waters That's full of Piranhas Now That im banging They think I'm a monster They don't know nothing Why they be making assumptions Yea They don't know nothing Why they be making assumptions Yea