prod. 6astard

scrapped by apl

everyday im ballin
im taking all my chances w my bitch
yk its fucked in my head
circles running around in my head, yk its fucked
got a lot of friends dead on block
pills make me feel no better
delusions to my face, running up to me, time to time
many people wishing that im free, i got some letters
refer to me as the bad guy, i got no crime
deepest darkest secret on my head, i cannot tell her
reality got me fucked up, now its all a blur
going back to time
dk what feels right
i wanna see the light
i dont wanna fight
im tired of it, of being manipulated cuz ur a puppet

possibly wish for thou

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