Oh, no good boy making fucking love on Wednesdays, I'll give and destroy I, sold out shows round the clock, twice now I feel like a fucking viceroy You ever say don't do whatever, drug on your waist, that's just a boy But it is time I not die, make sure I'm married and FTP go to Roy Suicide boy, most avoided, most ignored, I like the wrong stuff from before Who am I? Fine, I'm not who I thought I was anymore I'm not like you, I'm not like you I don't want the life you live, I don't want the wine and gas I don't want the dying mass, all the things that sailed around me Ask me if I'm happy, stupid motherfucking question No pity needed, fighting women, I was there, they was hating it Running drugs up on my bike, you know I had a weapon Drugs became my obsession Nobody can say they gave me a fucking thing Got it from the money, I'm a G.O.D., hold up Born southside, West Bank, living legend See why y'all cry, it's just your fucking day and night Northside shawty off the porch, sip and dip Little sick, wanna quit, life overrated as shit Everyday eating sticks, gotta wash it down And when I wash it down, you know where to sweep, bitch I just want some happiness To live a normal life again See blade ain't do nothing Talk with my cousin like he actually my cousin I just want some happiness To live a normal life again See blade ain't do nothing Talk with my cousin like he actually my cousin I just want some happiness