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I just want like five Cuban links, and uh Make my jacket mink, and uh Make that pussy blink, and uh Now [?] on the beat Voices in my head Push me to the edge I didn't take my meds Smokin' dope instead Backwards niggas spend they whole life tryna wrong rights I'm just tryna earn some great pays working long nights Voices in my head Push me to the edge Tryna take my peace, so I leave they ass on read Sometimes I feel like a fuckin' rose that ain't grow right Make me wanna do they got a heaven for a low life I am psychotic, fake idiotic Junior High teacher said I'm retarded Think he was mad 'cause I used to argue Authority figures hated my logic Very few friends, socially stubborn Didn't need shit, was chillin' without 'em The ones that I had, I know that they proud We all from somewhere that's close to the bottom My parents was enemies, pops ain't around Letras de cancionesBut when he was, fought every mornin' Grandaddy and Uncle was clutchin' the bottle Still at they mama's, don't get me started My uncle Jerry can't stay out of jail Sellin' that dope, he on the corner Rusty got fucked from smokin' that wet Still used to read me the Scriptures he want to All the time spent buying gum Why I don't bit my tongue? I cannot stand fake shit Can't even sit by them Learn how to chill on my own Got an idea, lightbulb If I control myself Then I'ma win, I know Learned my lesson, I gotta learn how to listen And focus on how I'm best Can't neglect them like CPS I can't let them dilute my essence Fluorescence on VVS's Niggas wanna see me stress So I leave 'em with unread messages 'Cau–'cause these voices in my head Push me to the edge I didn't take my meds Smokin' dope instead Backwards niggas spend they whole life tryna wrong rights I'm just tryna earn some great days working long nights Voices in my head Push me to the edge Tryna take my peace, so I leave they ass on red Sometimes I feel like a fuckin' rose that ain't grow right Make me wonder do they got a heaven for a low life (LOOSIE, LOOSIE, LOOSIE) They say: "A.D.D.", I say: "Oh, not interested" Told me I'm bi-polar, I don't know You ain't convinced me, yet Been through major pain: bitch, I'm a soldier, I salute Ain't no bad vibes in my crew You come wrong, you get the boot Everything come with a price Ain't no work for all overnight I can't buy into the hype Workin' hard, my future bright Used to pop an Addy pill, now it's bust up the refill Newton's Law, I stay in motion I'm ahead, I flurry still 'Cause these voices in my head Push me to the edge I didn't take my meds Smokin' dope instead Backwards niggas spend they whole life tryna wrong rights I'm just tryna earn some great pays working long nights Voices in my head Push me to the edge Tryna take my peace, so I leave they ass on read Sometimes I feel like a fuckin' rose that ain't grow right Make me wanna do what I gotta have it for a low life From Letras Mania