Unconscious State

Look.
 I been through hell
 Theres more to come
 Thats how the cookie crumbles
 Gimme my crumbs
 These niggas ain't real
 These ho's ain't nuns
 So I don't trust ner mofuking one
 I'ma kill this shit
 Gimme my gun
 Chases my dreams
 Gimme my rum
 For all the real shit that be coming off my tongue
 Ain't no limit to the stress make a nigga say uhhh
 Money in the bank
 Friends don't exist
 Hoping y'all dont forget to put me on the list
 All the money in the world don't make a nigga rich
 Cause even when you broke there's shit that money can't fix
 And that make you wanna holla when a dolla
 Ain't the solution to solving your problems
 See I'm an addict and the world is what I fiend for
 Cause even when I don't need more
 I keep saying I need more
 I just spit it got rejected
 It'll defeat you if you let it
 Niggas hating on my mothafucking method
 Niggas wouldn't gimme credit
 But they got respect it and accept it
 Cause it seem like I'm the only nigga putting forth the effort
 I got a double life, and I try to keep em separate
 Mama took me to the reverend ask for him to give me blessings
 Now I'm at the tele ready to check it
 And ima fuck her if she naked goddamn tell me I don't need direction
 Go on
 I keep saying I need more even when I don't need more
 I keep saying I need more