Selfish

Look in my eyes see im unhappy

Aint no smile up on my face

Swear a peice of me just left

I wanna leave this fuckin place

I don't need you say im sorry

Dont be friendly just because

I dont need no box of tissues

I dont need no fuckin hug

I just want my granny back

So you tell me can you do that

I Dont think so

Yo answers no

You don't know magic

You knew that

If I could then bitch would

But this here aint no voodoo rap

Being selfish this i know

But Someone tell me who do that

Used to vacay for the summer

At yo house yea this is true

Early morning bacon eggs

And what's for lunch tomato soup

Yous a bitch my granny knew it

Why the fuck you in this place

She ain't want you at this funeral

I should spit right in your face

Swear my rationality done gone

I cannot find a trace

I choose violence when I wake up

Im aggressive nowadays

Im not friendly like you knew me

I was crying yesterday

Im so quiet when I walk through

I aint got nothing to say

Look

All i really know is how to fuck a good thing up

All i really know is i can rap but rather sing bru

All i really know is nowadays i feel a way bru

All i really know is that I'll never be the same bru

All i really want is make a million throw a hunnid stack

All i really want is put a roof over my mamas back

All i really want some 24s up on a Cadillac

All i really wants to bring my mutha fuckin granny back

Now did i hurt you

(Mmhm)

Did you cry

(Mhmm)

Did i break yo heart

(Hmm)

Did i lie

(Hell yea)

Did you believe what I believe

Did you switch sides

(Hell yea)

On the day that I die you'll hear me apologize

(On lord)

Man I don't feel shit for the people i hurt

Tell me why would I care when I hurt myself

Rest in peace for the people i lost

See you when I get there

Probly burn myself

Thoughts so black way I paint this shit

Take a look at my pain

Way I bleed this shit

Really wanna know why I don't wanna rap

Man keep it short

I dont need this shit

Swear to God boy im finna put the mic down

And thats on my granny boy i wont come back

Aint no welcome back

Aint no reunite

With a wholesome past

No i cant do that

Aint no one begging me to do another feature

Aint no cameos and thats a fact

I made a promise to myself

And when you do that shit in blood, **** thats a pact

I got other shit that I can focus on

Boy this pen and pad aint the move

I made 8 grand inside of 7 days

Man its other shit that I can do

I gotta small team

Everybody role player cannot see how we lose

I got a smaller circle

Its just me myself and god

Who the hell else am ima choose

Selfish

All i really know is how to fuck a good thing up

All i really know is i can rap but rather sing bru

All i really know is nowadays i feel a way bru

All i really know is that I'll never be the same bru

All i really want is make a million throw a hunnid stack

All i really want is put a roof over my mamas back

All i really want some 24s up on a Cadillac

All i really wants to bring my mutha fuckin granny back