My greatest fear ain't that I'm inadequate It's that I'll be figurin my shit out for my whole life I can't imagine an internal dialogue with no strife Sometimes I'm so bright, yet I roll dice And Steve's dyin fucked me up man, R.IP Cause I'm really just scared that that's gon be me Cause I can't be what you want me to be Since I got bad nerves I tend towards depression Will I make it? Will I grow to hate my successes? And will that negate all the greatness and traits I was blessed with? Have an idea but I'm really hopin fate intercepts it Cause who am I? What right do I have to be sad? I'm just M. Craft, the end path, who takes it all on his own plate no matter how raw, never sends back Cup filled up with brown, drunk by myself and nobody's around And I drown in an instrumental cause I got too much on my mental My sentimental nature is detrimental to my tendencies I tend to see relentlessly all that I can't give you Even though I meant to, I meant to Ring around my index like it's next to Jupiter Drink a lot cause I really wanna be stupider Don't believe in God, but I'm terrified of Lucifer And dudes think they got heart til they see I'm Cupider She was uptight when I met her but I loosened her Ironically by tellin her everything I need to hear Man, I need a beer to relieve my fear This world's ugly so I drink til I ain't seein clear And I love my little sister more than life, yo But I feel like that's a cop out right though Cause I can't live my life through another I love her but I'm not her, I'm her brother Wanna be discovered, maybe they sleepin on me cause I'm undercover So I expose myself on these beats I am what I is and I is who I be and it's me, Crafty Cup filled up with brown, drunk by myself and nobody's around And I drown in an instrumental cause I got too much on my mental My sentimental nature is detrimental to my tendencies I tend to see relentlessly all that I can't give you, even though I meant to, I meant to