imposter syndrome!

Okay with you, you prolly drink all your problems The only problem that I got, is all the pills I be popping Cause everybody steady rocking They watched me die on that curb like I was meant for nothing Switching that hate with that pain, for money and sex and the fame And if we end up in the grave, My tears will remind you of pain Hm Hm, i don't got no friends, All them make pretend, And they telling me, I don't need no friends And it's heavy on my psyche, taking trips to Kawasaki Feel like death no Shinigami But its my choice and who gon stop me I'm getting sloppies in Ferraris You, you prolly drink all your problems The only problem that I got, is all the pills I be popping Cause everybody steady rocking, They watched me die on that curb like I was meant for nothing Switching that hate with that pain, for money and sex and the fame And if we end up in the grave, My tears will remind you of pain Okay with you, you prolly drink all your problems The only problem that I got, is all the pills I be popping Cause everybody steady rocking, They watched me die on that curb like I was meant for nothing Switching that hate with that pain, for money and sex and the fame And if we end up in the grave, My tears will remind you of pain Hm Hm, i don't got no friends,