Every single day I wake up and I try to take care of my kids bro. You know what I'm sayin'?

I'm out the way, I'm not into the gossip, I'm ain't into none of that

But it be the same ones I help out- the same ones, bro!

Tryna block my blessings. Like that karma will turn and it gon happen to them. You feel me?

I helped them out, this how they do me. They talk about me, they, they wanna take the foods off my plate- look at my babies, bro! You know what I'm sayin'?

And they want me to be normal? They want me to be normal, bro?! Like I won't dump one of 'em! Like they don't know where I been, my ****! You know what I'm sayin'?

Gunshots whizz by, someone just died

Oh my, little one's outside

No one's surprised

I guess it's normal for me

Woah, oh-oh, ohhhh

Yeah, yeah

Aye, aye

Go to the doctor for something normal and they'll ask me if I'm suicidal

I guess it's protocol in the field Omaha, I don't even want the title

I wanna be truthful but confidentiality isn't real, we been lied to

In my car right in front of the hospital, contemplating, "should I go while it idles?" (skrrtt skrrtt)

I'm on my way out this parking lot

Back to self-medicating with uppers and downers, and I really pray that my heart gon pop

I don't wanna get triggered, might spark a shot

Get the liquor- don't care if it's dark or not

Had to quit for my babies, they're all I got

Circled back but someone took my parking spot

I'm so full of shit

It is what it is

Po(w)-po(w) made, so some came and them bullets hit

Your oppression ain't been on their bulletin

It's an everyday struggle, we're butting when

You got clean but then back on them drugs again

Your assurance? or assistance from dopamine?

You and your partner done fell out of love again

Homie just overdosed, this what we up against?

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But I guess it's normal for me

Bro I'm not, no I'm not on the internet bro

Don't tell me what them **** is talkin' about

I don't give a fuck about none of 'em bro

Something happen to them in real life your little fake ass posts

People ask, can you be normal for me?

**** be talkin' about each other and then go - you know what I mean?

No-o, oh-oh, ohhh

Look at these fake ass muhfuckas bro I don't want no - I don't wan't no parts

You feel me?

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Mom sick, dad sick, I got two autistic kids

Gunshots whizz by, someone just died

Oh my, little one's outside

I don't give a fuck about they little rap songs, they lil funny ass posts ****

No one's surprised

It ain't direct, it ain't respected

I guess it's normal for me

Somethin' will really happen to one of 'em bro

I'm over here trynna be normal, don't wanna scare the money away

Woah, oh-oh, ohhhh

Bro on my momma I'll hurt one of 'em bro

Dead homies

Yeah, yeah

Aye

It's normal to stay high, it's normal to stay drunk

And not normal to say hi, just normal to straight mug

Normal to take lives and normal to spray guns

Cause woke is a straight lie so nobody wakes up

Normal to straight diss, not normal to make up

It's normal to hit and quit, not normal to make love

It's normal to see death when you scroll everyday, huh

It's normal to make jokes till you're on the page, huh

Normal for baby mama's and fathers when they beef

Normal for colored people to always be angry

Normal to bang B's or normal to bang C's

Or normal to see the ghetto and know where the gangs beef

And normal for diabetes when knowin' what they eat

Normal to have a parent, you know y'all, which ain't speak

Normal to have a house and a cold that you can't heat

And partners that's up-state that you're hopin' that they free

Yeah, it's normal to have haters where you from

They rather support strangers than you, huh

Normal to being in the ward; how I grew up

Cause it's normal to be not normal, that's the new one

Therapy is not normally spoke of

Kid's outside where they normally sold drugs

I might be a psycho that they know of

And when my symptoms do show up

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I guess it's normal for me

Baby momma's playin with the kids you know what I'm sayin bro

Like I'm just... I'm on the edge homie

People ask, can you be normal for me?

I'm not one of these, **** flexin' on the gram like it's really like that

Imma keep it a hunnid **** I'm broke ****

No-o, oh-oh, ohhh

I'm trynna get to it, you feel me?

I might go get back on - I might

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Gunshots whizz by, someone just died

**** don't give a fuck about my wellbeing bro

Oh my, little one's outside

You know what I'm sayin'?

No one's surprised

But they want me to show up and smile bro, you know what I'm sayin?

I guess it's normal for me

They want me smile, be happy, smile for the camera

**** fuck no ****

Woah, oh-oh, ohhhh

Get used to not seein' me around ****