Credence

Who gives a fuck what I'm saying?
 Who gives a fuck what I'm dropping?
 I know you don't care, no acknowledge
 I should just shut up and stop it
 I should just cut off the light
 Put an end to this life
 Couple pills got me feeling alright
 Still think that I should die, but
 Now I need to move on, cause the timing ain't right
 No, I know I ain't right
 And my mind ain't the same since I came home that night
 I been stressing on things
 I don't know how I fight, but I gotta
 Cause nothing come overnight
 That hustle me a scary sight
 We bout the life, they 'bout the hype (Woe)
 We bout the life, they 'bout the hype (Woe)
 We bout the life, they 'bout the hype (Woe)
 Feel like I got it
 I know that they need it
 Won't give up that easy
 Who said I was leaving?
 Who said I was done?
 I have only begun
 Take my life for no reason
 Couple pills got me feeling so numb
 Give a fuck what you want and you thinking
 But
 Lately my life been so out of control
 Give up my mind and I sell off my soul
 Take all the time that I need and whats owed
 Feeling like I am the one that was chose
 Put all my problems I have on expose
 Read through the lines as I breathe through the flow
 Killing them slow
 Just to reap what I sow
 Drag them outside and I eat with the crows
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 We bout the life, they 'bout the hype (Woe)
 We bout the life, they 'bout the hype (Woe)