Ain'tAnuff (feat. $!ckBoy)

I would dream about the end of the world I would see the heaven's wind catchin' fire When the end is near I will sit here and just watch There ain't enough space on that page To replace all this rage that be caged up inside me There ain't no way to escape all that hate everyday Keep me waitin' here quietly Hey I'm feelin' numb to society I still be my self notoriety And fuck em' whoever ain't likin' me Pop em' like Vicodin Then let the night begin There ain't enough space on that page To replace all this rage that be caged up inside me There ain't no way to escape all that hate everyday Keep me waitin' here quietly Hey I'm feelin' numb to society I still be my self notoriety And fuck em' whoever ain't likin' me Pop em' like Vicodin Then let the night begin Hey I'm usin' drugs like they're earplug I be high as fuck like an airplane If nobody perfect I'm near enough And I see this world in a clear pain You either gon' catch you a body Or wind up a body on somebody's rap song You come at me kamikaze Turn you into broccoli And roll your bitch ass right on back home Boy y'all lame as fuck like a Trac-Phone The only white boy in the trap house I slap my dick on yo' hoe backbone And then beat that shit up till she tap out I stay gassin' up till I pass out Boy y'all throwin' stones in a glass house Y'all talkin' bout I took a bad route Bitch I'll tear off this mirror and mash out Come on I would dream about the end of the world I would see the heaven's wind catchin' fire When the end is near I will sit here and just watch There ain't enough space on that page To replace all this rage that be caged up inside me There ain't no way to escape all that hate everyday Keep me waitin' here quietly Hey I'm feelin' numb to society I still be my self notoriety And fuck em' whoever ain't likin' me Pop em' like Vicodin Then let the night begin Sick boy So sick in the head I'm gon' need medication So please tell my doctor I'm startin' to go crazy This shit that I'm doin' Them moves you ain't make it Yo' Bitch at the house and she swallow my babies I'm blowin' this money like I'll never save it I'm smokin' that Zaza this shit be my favorite So shout out to anyone ever that hate it That shit that you talkin' in I'm gon' make it This shit that you talkin' in I'm gon' make it Shout out to anyone ever that hate it This shit that you talkin' in I'm gon' make it Ski mask Boots on Kick in yo' door it's a robbery My bad Your fault Shouldn't have told me your ass was ballin' Don't piss me off Get hit with these sticks like hockey Yellow tape White chalk They tracin' that shit around yo' body There ain't enough space on that page To replace all this rage that be caged up inside me There ain't no way to escape all that hate everyday Keep me waitin' here quietly Hey I'm feelin' numb to society I still be my self notoriety And fuck em' whoever ain't likin' me Pop em' like Vicodin Then let the night begin I would dream about the end of the world I would see the heaven's wind catchin' fire When the end is near I will sit here and just watch I would dream about the end of the world I would see the heaven's wind catchin' fire When the end is near I will sit here and just watch