Life has more lows than ups

While I'm sober up

But as soon as I hit the blunt

These words just overcome

Inside my brain

Inside thy came

Inside I train

For me to be the one to make the

Sideline changes

So outrages

Southside matrix

No apprentice

Do this shit all alone

With a pen and paper

And my venomous flow

Yet I have never showed

How I could flip a beat

On top of this fucking road

That bitch don't wanna fuck so get the fuck off my dick unh

Use to call me back in the day and now

She don't even miss unh

Fuck with shit

I don't need no fucking bitch

Pull up some smoke and then fuck up some shit

I'm gonna flip

I'm gonna flip

I'm bipolar

in a folder

Only thing that been hollow

Is a safe inside of my heart

Inside of it so many scars

Inside of it so many lies

Inside of it so much disguise

Now it's fucking up my mind yeah

Popped a Senzu Bean

Now we gonna heal now yea

I bet you gonna hear it and then freak out yeah

Will be changing flows like its a bitch blouse

What

What

Dropped out school

Was it hard to choose

I just wanted money and homies

In a booth

Pass by no loose

Ends

I be on an undercover mission

I just tryna find my way where the truth is

I was counting up bands but I got nothing left

Cause I burned it all up to some motherfucking nuisance

Who said

You can't get bread with the thing

That gets you moving

Boy you better get to choosing

Love infuse with

Then don't lose it

Turning prudent

Where's my coolant

Better calm down

And then drop the shooting

I ain't losing

Woah

People turn up

While they hide the lows

What are the pros

To live like your decomposed

In thoughts that simply just not yours

But of the ones that are so close to you

Yall might think what am I suppose to do

Compensate for sins you choose to do

But it don't matter what you did

All that matters but what you doing

It don't matter what you did

All that matters but what you doing

It don't matter what you did

Life has more lows than ups

While I'm sober up

But as soon as I hit the blunt

These words just overcome

Inside my brain

Inside thy came

Inside I train

For me to be the one to make the

Sideline changes

So outrages

Southside matrix

No apprentice

Do this shit all alone

With a pen and paper

And my venomous flow

Yet I have never showed

How I could flip a beat

On top of this fucking road