Fuck Everything, I Never Matter

Yuh, fuck everybody, every nigga, every set I need 7 automatics like I'm fresh out from the jects I got niggas talkin shit online for clout like they the feds I got bitches on my dick, no need for sex just want the head Yuh I need 7 pills, make sure they mixed for real I got 7 sins, repentance to the end I need 7 Ms, Hell fire settlement No, I need 7 Bs to match the sting in me Aye, aye, aye, Aye Feeling better Get together Feeling better Get together Introverted mess Gothic glock cockin in ya chest African dragon flockin ironic putting niggas to rest I'm depressed I'm an actor, why bother rapping Packin 20s in my faction, fasting just to envision the devil laughing Wrath in sandwiched mechanics, tap dancing on this fantastic damage Elastic bandwidth, back to the past is anguish Just to be King on cancer planet, damn it Feeling better Get together Feeling better Get together Feeling better Get together Feeling better Get together