Dipped from the kick back, half smoked blunt let me hit that

Used to pop Percs like Tic Tacs, don't ever ask where the old Gibby Gib at

Shit done changed they don't ever get that, a little respect let me get that

I came with a classic it may not be massive, I still made an impact

Chill with the diss tracks, tell me where the 856 at

Where I'm from and where I still live at

Growing up I always felt held back, they said I wasn't shit and I felt that

I don't hang too much I done fell back got a lot of drama I don't tell that

Fuck all the schools I failed at, I'm in a mood if you can't tell that

My head is all over the place ya bitch, I'm chasing it lately I hate the shit

It pours when it rains and I'm made for this, I ain't insane, I'm in pain

I said my head is all over the place ya bitch, chasing it lately I hate the shit

It pours when it rains and I'm made for this, I ain't insane, I'm in pain, look

I don't feel good, I don't feel right, I don't feel like I should

I don't feel good, I don't feel right, I don't feel like I should

I don't feel fine, tell me again how it's all in my mind

I don't feel fine, tell me again how it's all in my—all in my—

I don't feel good, I don't feel right, I don't feel like I should

I don't feel good, I don't feel right, I don't feel like I should

I don't feel fine, tell me again how it's all in my mind

I don't feel fine, tell me again how it's all in my—all in my—

Bounce back like I never fell off

Gotta hundred problems I would never tell y'all

You won't find me in the column of your Internet blog

'Cause I'm rare like a holographic Pokémon card

They ain't feeling my pain but they know I got scars

They don't understand how but they know I got far

Far from the tin man homie got heart

Took a trip to the Bronx just to show I got bars

Mode on grind flows oh so fine

Bluntville stuffed filled I don't roll no dimes

Thot to the left and a thot to the right

I don't love either one but they got what I like

My heart's on the dark side it hides from the light

Drugs in my cup, yeah, I'm fine for the night

Yeah, I'm fine for the night, take the rhymes

That I write and rewinding 'em like

I don't feel good, I don't feel right, I don't feel like I should

I don't feel good, I don't feel right, I don't feel like I should

I don't feel fine, tell me again how it's all in my mind

I don't feel fine, tell me again how it's all in my—all in my—

I don't feel good, I don't feel right, I don't feel like I should

I don't feel good, I don't feel right, I don't feel like I should