i know I said I’m doing good, but I’m not, I just get better each day at covering it up #truth

i was 18 when i first wrote that slumber 

2 years before i got ya number 

same time that teacher said i’s dumber 

fuck that summer, that shit was a bummer 

little boy drummer, playin in my room 

layin in my tomb, waitin for me to bloom 

fast forward zoom,  these beers i consume 

and the scent of your perfume, 

has become my doom, but i still resume 

like nothing ever phased me, 

thats how they raised me 

spiderman amazed me 

they said weed would make me lazy 

never told me she would make me crazy

now everything is hazy, and im so swazy 

fell in love before, 

gave my heart to a whore 

and a fist through my door 

it took a shot to my core 

plexico redemin, diss the soar  

mexico dreamin, miss the shore 

and these people ignore 

sleeping they snore 

ya judgement is poor 

and i just want more 

push me to the floor

i will still outscore

the hustle is key, and i am just me 

mycole mc, fuck ya dubree

reach my degree, theres no limit like p

sea, its almost in reach

and im talkin bout that beach 

 better listen to the speech 

and watch for the breach

im not one to preach 

but i am known to teach 

a couple lessons

better count ya blessings 

and check ya message 

this right here a presage

(what the fuck that mean)

so this is gonna happen

hubbas gonna lap em 

at cha back tap em 

then hes gonna rap em 

up like gifts, higher then ski lifts 

huney got them bee tits 

funny these are d skits 

on the balcony, thee rittz

and u just throw me fits

fuck the bull shits 

ya lies stink like pits 

no more like shits 

opps opps wrong bits 

i blonde,  i ditz 

but u dont see the blitz 

u about to be sacked 

thought we had a packt 

u thought lies could be fact 

so wack

kinda like that line 

waste of wine and dine 

and maybe thats sign 

loves a fuckin crime 

and worth more then a dime 

but whats the cost of fine 

i hope its not outrageous 

but it seem to be contagious 

i wonder if it phase us 

or does it amaze us 

then it fucking hits me

shes the only one that gets me 

lets c, if i answer my phone for anyone but drizzy

im dizzy, from rapin circles while u were busy 

is he, ?

whats your fuckin question 

and will it lead to lesson

fuck your birthday and your blessin 

(oh my this wild child, is messin)

oh i lied, im really stressin 

depression been progressin 

and these devils there possessin

and my hairline is recessin

oh and theres no girl caressin 

and your not alone, im guessin 

these thoughts r troublin 

n im stuck wonderin 

back n forth doublin 

wonder if ill ever be in love again 

this process like finding the holy grail

in hell,

and what if if fail, will my friends bail, 

will she give up on our fairy tale 

fuck the doubt ill sail

full mast, put me on blast 

may have failed before but that was the past 

shit that was the last

time ill fall n hit rock bottom

climb the wall, i almost caught em

huber get em, ya i got em 

n not stoppin till im rotton

6 feet under in the ground

and at that point i hope im heaven bound 

untill then imma get around 

like pac, imma hold u down 

and this song got that sound 

make me wanna  smoke a pound 

of dro to the face, fuck the smell i want a taste

dont exhale thats just a waste 

like a paper that copied n pasted

or this chick thats wasted 

face it, u blow it, like u base it 

yep ya kinda basic

like a artist who trace it  

and fuck u if u lace it 

im talkin bout mary

no drugs, shits scary 

ohh and all rights to these lyrics are owned by michael g huber, so dont copy n paste my shit thanks, love & peace  

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