MIKE TYSON TEARS

Focus overloaded
I don't need no more of potions
I'm just coasting
Y'all don't got no fucking motion
Ima kill up my emotions
When I open these scars and let 'em Bleed on out until I die
Satisfy
All the people that wanna see me Perish
Make them stare until I'm fucking Embarrassed
Feel this terror I ain't felt before
Never cry for shit no more
I ain't crying for these hoes
I ain't trying for new bros
Ima figure out
Who I am
Get it up and hit the door
Take this mic and give it hell
Tell it everything you wish you could Say so it's said
What's inside my head
Gonna make me bread
While I lay inside my bed
Feel like death
Slowly creeping
Grim reaper I feel you breathing
'Fore you take me here's some crest
Lemme rest beside some breast
Know I like that shit the best
Fuck these niggas cannot test
Still won't claim they life a mess
But their righty get no rest
Aye whoa boy
Who told you grow boy
Now you looking old boy
Tryna get a royal Royce
Up the toll
Up in roll
Feel no love it got too cold
Now I'm numbing
Get up my money it's running
All you bitches on dumb shit
I cannot come to ya function
You soaking up all of my fun shit
No wait for the money
Or no fuck shit
They get in the way then we bucking I this honey I'm fuckin
Suck me up that's good consumption
She brought a friend to
Join up the junction
Shoulda known that this bitch was something