All I Need

Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
 Alright
 Booted up now
 She couldn't even look in my eye, giving me run rounds
 Sharing sentiment when I'm high, quiet for come down
 Fatal look, throwing the royal flush out
 Spoils plush, I had to go with deluxe
 You had to know we was young, my matrimony to drugs
 I'm having a hell of runs, I'm married, fell out of love
 With caring about the boy
 Staring into the sun
 And I'm seeing green, my pedigree on the run
 Bleed in them sheets, the funds coming in floods
 Need everything all at once
 The ebb and flow of the pulse
 At the peak and the lulls
 Whoever he thought he was
 Get tested, I feel the rush
 Impression just ended up
 Forever in hella love
 We took the bus wherever the fetti was
 Subtle difference 'tween buzzed and twisted
 Get hella drunk, and mischievous when I want
 A fuckin' chemistry ain't enough
 Ascending up through the rungs
 Pretentions, you try and tuck
 Ain't missing 'em from the sum
 Your situation is bugged
 Heavy surveillance cover your chest with tape in the truck
 Bet we ain't saying nothin'
 Obey the hush, no time to meditate on whether stay or to run
 Whether to spray or duck
 Bet they playin' to lose, you bet we played, and we won
 Underestimated, always understated
 Couldn't understand, and couldn't fuckin' take it
 Branded and emaciated, stranded in the fuckin' basement
 Ugly duckling, but still the chicken heads is clucking
 But when I fuck 'em, it ain't the same, like, "What's your function?"
 No disrespect, but we can't even hold a discussion
 I'm disgusted by myself for even tryna rush it
 Fuck love, it's myself I need to get in touch with
 It's my health I need to get on top of
 Covet and fuck the public
 I don't need the interruptions
 It's interesting how everything that I did is nothing
 Compared to what I'm 'bout to come with
 Hit 'em up with
 Hit they head with concussions
 Hit them where it hurt most, when that verse coast it'll crush 'em
 High off that Nerds Rope and drunken
 Don't need a fur coat to be the flyest in the function
 Or the luncheon
 I'm fly 'cause I'm fly, you fly 'cause you try, you be frontin'
 Dry your eye, whole lot of demons stuck in
 Only way to leave them's to confront 'em
 Ain't no reason for 'em, that's just life and what it come with
 Ah, that's just fuckin' life, fuckin' life, fuckin' life...