The fucking stress got me callin   Bittin nails, braking out heads   I'm givin a real chance to stares   Your flow won't constrict them, but you squeze them   Constric them, sick what lift up in your fist   7 inches in your buck shot bloodclot   So what they do, the duce duce do da   Hot lead to your head, your body bled, urinating red   Pistole fled you're dead, you're dead      ??gave us a bass start that shit was sleeping   Caught that bitch sleepin knock their fucking teeth in, their teeth in   Screaming about your life, I gives a fuck less   A buckless at 23 my life is fucked with   Ding bat and if your fools rips out mad stress carved to your chest   Get your pimped out fustration, overwhelimin, when I tell him, don't be stressin, cause you'll be havin to guess you stress me out      Keep it on   Here we go      In the corner I would draw as I ball    You cut your ?? wondering should I end it all?   Bullshit your entiere moves are solid   Holocaust got me pandin   Shit I wonder if I'm lost   Unfindled condition   I'm wishing that these people would stop pushing me to the point of submission   51, 50 I have my tempers fucked up, looking like a cancer patent, my head done fell out   Maybe this is after shady like sun glasses, I got the right mind to put a few in they asses   Should I hang with a crew that ain't true?   They don't do the things that I do   So fuck you