(Drvmlord) Dark-ass room, you know it's a yelling Fuckin' with my brain Yeah, it's close, you heard? Fuck Uh, I can't shake this shit Happy than a MF Voices Shake, shake I hear voices, it say, "I don't know how we found you" How you here? You was selling nickel bags back in school Is it true that you prayed dude ain't pass ICU? Was it you? Did you call the shots? Is all them rumors true? Dark-ass room, I ain't get no sleep Strugglin', hustlin', roamin' the street I make a way for my family to eat, so I'd be weak if I leave on a tee Come with drugs, I got dirty P Fallin' in love ain't working for me These hoes scrubs, I'm feedin' 'em meat Puttin' dick in they guts at the Airbnb Washing these blood stains out with bleach (Bleach) RPG rounds on the side of my feet (Feet) Me and these voices, just them and me Sayin', "I don't know why we gotta read" (Why we gotta read) Reapin' and purgin', keep it a secret Wish I could tell you what I done seen Man, I don't know why I'm in these streets Fuck, why these voices keep fucking with me? Damn Fuck Wish I could tell you I don't know Why I'm here Wish I could tell you Ayy, why they be playing like Fizzle won't kill them? His brothers on side, but he strapped in the middle Them dogs, the way, I should've been in the kennel Old roguish young nigga worth like eight figures You send 'em myself, then just get 'em delivered These nigga pump-fakin', they talking to pillow I ain't doing no fakin', I'm rolling with killers You flexing, I'll take the flash out for that skrilla Wanna clout chase? We layin' on niggas Tired, boy, I ain't playing with niggas Hop out that bitch and free-band a nigga Need a handgun fan, we fanning niggas Trick 'em like pick up that can and he on location, that shit was fancy, killed him Damn, these voices be scarin' a nigga like a bitch out the West, he ain't got no filter I don't know (I don't know) what you want (What you want) Or why you here (Or why you here), but can you go? (Go?) I want P's (I want P's), leave me 'lone I cook beef (I cook beef) on the stove Tell 'em, "Go", they call my phone (Phone) Don't ask me 'bout it 'cause I don't know Wish I could tell you