Yo, yo They like, "Nigga, we tired of hearing you pour Out your heart about how you on a struggle and how you at war With yourself, and how you not confident and you insecure" Nigga's tired of that shit, don't wanna hear that story no more Nigga, ain't you tired of tellin' it? Ain't you tired of not being relevant? Ain't you tired of talking 'bout your ex and your relative? Digging up skeletons Should be fuckin' tired, nigga, shut up Right, I am fuckin' tired I'm tired of working at myself, I wanna be perfect already I'm tired of the dating process, I wanna know it's certain already I'm tired of questioning if God real, I wanna get murdered al- Come and save me, I feel threatened Think I ran into a dead end Ain't no point in using weapons, no I'm at war with my reflection I want fame, wealth I can't take L's I can't stay still But I can't pay bills It's hard to feel shit when you livin' off pain pills Hard to put on war boots when you walkin' on eggshells Don't let no nigga tell you that you slept on You better take the blame that you progressed wrong And then got stepped on The text long but I ain't replying for weeks I got my peace for a positivity breach This my second stage, this my metaphase, whoa The the leverage change, ain't no retrograde, uh Ain't see Heaven's gates but I got hella plays, whoa See this a deadly game and I need better aim Come and save me, I feel threatened Think I ran into a dead end Ain't no point in using weapons, no, no 'Cause I'm at war with my reflection, no, no Come and save me, I feel threatened Think I ran into a dead end Ain't no point in using weapons 'Cause I'm at war with my reflection 5AM, I got no rest, all you niggas My morning flow'll be the death of you niggas At this point, my reflection here gettin' my homies The jewelry, the honor, my label My shorty, my baby, my mama This for the fences I'm hopping So don't be shocked when all your plans are negated Shout out Janay, she rub my back And then she say I'm the greatest Say perspective's 'bout the angle that you looking from Investin' in protection on your chest before the bullets come How I'm 'posed to life the stump when I don't feel my growth nearin' Was hard at missing co-signs like being co-parents Treat your heart just like a treasure, let no hoe near it Address the fact that it's suppression of your own spirit, oh shit My clothes tearing and I'm scarred up Ain't spar much, it's better livin' with your guard up How many girls did I just call up? I'm mixing liquor in my Starbucks, fuck I'm the one in front the gun and the one behind the trigger I've been hiding from my truths, they will never find a nigga If they ever find a nigga, I identify the killer I'ma be the only witness, it's that pussy in the mirror Come and help me, I feel threatened Think I ran into a dead end Ain't no point in using weapons I'm at war with my reflection