| Just a little taste of what’s to come |
| Because I’ve been feelin' crazy, I’ve been feelin' stuck |
| I’ve been feelin' things, but I ain’t feelin' loved |
| And I’ve been feelin' lost, so I’ve been using drugs |
| But everything is me and everything just kinda sucks |
| This just me being real, this is me in my feels |
| This is me upgrading, this is shooting to kill (I'm a shooter) |
| This is me at 26, back of the line |
| Tryna get inside of the club before I run out of time |
| But I ain’t fishin' for fucks, ain’t a fuck here to give |
| Girls be callin' me «Daddy» and I ain’t got any kids |
| Girls be callin' me names 'cause I’m ignoring their texts |
| But I’m just sad and think I’d rather be alone in my head |
| I guess (I guess), but what the hell do I know? (What do I know?) |
| Rather lay in my bed while people wait on my shows (Wait on my shows) |
| Rather not be somebody than be somebody that failed |
| 'Cause taking «no» for an answer’s something I can’t understand |
| Unless we taking 'bout women, but see I don’t get rejected |
| If it happens, it happens, don’t come around when you’re jealous |
| But I don’t play to get even, I don’t stay for no reason |
| And I don’t wait for motherfuckers that take your seat when you leave it |
| I don’t make no exceptions, you can keep your suggestions |
| This me livin' my life, you know, the shit your obsessed with? |
| Headed straight for the exit, phone is off, leave a message |
| Got my hoodie pulled up like this my stadium entrance |
| And I’m scared for the future |
| But it’s too late to second guess myself |
| Everything I ever touched was some shit I felt |
| And look, I’m so busy I could use some help |
| But this a drive meant for me, one with no seatbelts |