Bi-Polar Freestyle

I don't go outside Baby, I'm not your type 'Cause I feel dead inside I think I hate my life What you know about being bipolar? I think I'm a little anti-social What you know about never being sober? I wake up at 7 in the morning just to throw up I don't know why the hell you wanna be like me My life fucking miserable, I don't know why you like me I don't know why the hell all these rappers bite me Talk about me so much, think they wanna pipe me What you know about scars on the wrist? Nobody fuck with me so I just gotta ride my own dick What you know about being depressed? I just wanna be a part of something, just give it a rest I only smoke weed when I'm stressed If I do the math, that's between every breath I don't go outside Baby, I'm not your type 'Cause I feel dead inside I think I hate my life Double vision twenty-four seven Tunnel vision twenty-four seven Money mission twenty-four seven In the kitchen twenty-four seven It's okay to hate me 'cause I hate myself You can better face me, I can't face myself Bitch, I'm Doodle Bob, I might erase myself Heaven tryna take me, I'ma take myself What you know about being bipolar? I think I'm a little anti-social What you know about never being sober? I wake up at 7 in the morning just to throw up I don't know why the hell you wanna be like me My life is erasable, I don't know why you like me I don't know why the hell all these rappers bite me Talk about me so much, think they wanna pipe me