Mac-11 Heartbreak

Bussing out the back wit the mac Bag a hoe put her face in my lap Outer space we don't crash Tippy toe out the back Grab a blade grab a gat Rolling off the x smoking gas I play me when I'm motherfucking sad This that confidence we don't brag Imma off this shit quick flipping packs Please don't bitch please don't flag All these rappers a bitch and a half They some actors I ain't part of the cast I'm-I'm just out for a bag (yeah) Out for the cash waiting to crash Hop in the slab and I dip Pull up and bust off a clip Play wit da pussy then suck on her tits Jump on the track then I shit Piss on the mic when I'm pissed Lately these nights been a bitch 8th to the face then it's fixed Snakes in the grass gotta clip Gotta jump off the edge Just to face my fear I been holding my head I want outta here And these tears fall from my face Release the pain Swear to god if u was me you'd go insane And these tears fall from my face Release the pain Swear to god if u was me you'd go insane Comfortable in isolation She done left I'm so vacant Swear to god I can't take this Put a mask on gonna fake it Making up my problems I can't solve 'em Imma lock myself away All these pills Up in this bottle Ain't gone make me fucking sane Cycling through these medications Not elated I'm on the pavement Grey a motherfucking waste of space I'm so impatient I berate myself I hate myself Ain't living bet it can't get worse Try to hang myself I wait around for the day I get to leave this earth All you motherfuckers get off of me Don't talk to me I'm off the bean Been laying here I'm pondering This life and why it cost to breathe yeah I'm locked in my head Why the fuck is she here Been glued to this bed For a motherfucking year If I stay at this pace I just won't maintain Swear to god if you was me you'd cut yo veins If I stay at this pace I just won't maintain Swear to god if you was me you'd blow yo brain