How it Feel

Did it on my own you don't know how it feel Got this burden On my Chest and I can't let it go They say I stress on the inside I dont let it show demons Spinning in my head like a merry go I can't fuck with that bitch she a plain Jane Rollie in my wrist I call it this little light of mine these niggas they be soft like a drink I aint talking bout crush Just you know that I'm on my grind You gone have to be the realest out just to feel my pain He disabled he can't stand the rain She say she don't like the way I talk she say I talk shit But she just don't understand my slang Me and verse like twins we two goats in a lamb Bout to run off with yo pack Betta catch me if you can steady chasing all this chicken you get fajita up like a tan Why yo bitch be acting tough she be feeling like the man Heard you talking shit we gone melt Yo ass down we gone turn you to a Oscar 9 times 5 shoot RIP bullets at yo scalp You gone really need a doctor Blue face hundred in my hand it's a dead man you get shook up like some pop I mean a soda can T6 sip that lean when he rock like a Diamond All my whip is paid off we don't finance Did it on my own you don't know how it feel Got this burden On my Chest and I can't let it go They say I stress on the inside I dont let it show demons Spinning in my head like a merry go I can't fuck with that bitch she a plain Jane Rollie in my wrist I call it this little light of mine these niggas they be soft like a drink I aint talking bout crush Just you know that I'm on my grind You gone have to be the realest out just to feel my pain He disabled he can't stand the rain She say she don't like the way I talk she say I talk shit But she just don't understand my slang