100 PROBLEMS (THE UGLY)

Said I got a hunnid damn problems on my head

I'm done being cordial homie want some blood shed

Always in my bag I'm so depressed I get upset

My friends tying the knot with hoes i got one on my neck

World is turning grey and I might paint the walls red

Do this for the passion y'all just looking to impress

Still I got horrible thoughts creeping in my head

My fuckin mental is lost nobody address

Never complacent I never feel that I'm content

Stuck in the basement and I won't leave or get some rest

Dealing with emotions homie some don't get confessed

Heart is getting heavy I could feel it in my chest

This shit is correct the way I be is pessimistic

Never understood because I go against Tradition

Ain't for your opinions better save your breathe the quickest

I'm still in this bitch until the boy get evicted