mankind's a bitch
Don't get too personal
Don't get attached
Shake with a long arm
They only distract
I gave up you
Like I gave up on chat
So many things
I don't wanna react
So many bitches
I cannot be asked
So many promises
Actions don't match
So many Gs
Under pressure they crack
Life's moving fast
All they do is distract
Mankind's a bitch
I don't fuck with you hoes
I count on my bros
I ain't counting my foes
So many habits
I wanna let go
You talking the loudest
Ain't doing the most
Was chillin' one night with broski
Playing his songs out loud on the Bose
Not even one 90s style OG
Told him homie you disappoint me the most
If you ever meet love let me know how it goes
I gave up on that
Homies heart is still broke
Got many habits that I wanna let go
Don't let a hole
Spread over your whole
Pussy to you
Is like sleep to me
You ain't getting none
It's so clear to me
In 10th grade with an epiphany
Rappin' on mic and so easily
My girl think she's hot with some Tiffany's
Told her baby that's all visually
Wait till they see
Behind the scenes
They hatin' a lot but they streaming me
Gotta say, sounds like a deal to me
None of you rappers is feelin' me
Fillin' the blanks in the industry
Call it a bohemian rhapsody
Started this shit
Way before streaming and YT, on CD
I'm talking Cranston on Malcolm
Way before Jesse on BB
After me they'll talk about BD
No BC
In this taxi
No free seat
Sold my soul to be free
Ridin' free
Way too cold, no AC
Man the top ain't nowhere close
Boi I don't give a damn
Let me grind for it, dig my way through
Boi I don't give a damn
In my mind and in my work
I was the champ way before this shit
Jailed my thoughts, no visits
Ho I still don't give a damn
While all my class was trynna be Belfort
I dreamt of being Huey
When all my teachers said don't do this
Boi I rap while still in uni
When I was in my bedroom having visions
Like trippin' on LSD
Y'all were trynna live life
But at the cost of selling all your dreams
Some will talk about this or that
"You should work not diss or rap"
I'll do what I want
And how I want
You'll do nothing about that
All them homies here are talk
I walked the talk y'all did not walk
So let me start this album sayin'
Mankind's the bitch I've never loved
I don't care
If this life is cruel or unfair
It'll keep getting harder out there
No excuses for making it out of here
Many people depending on me
My fate is mine and mine only
Will I waste it on fast nights and parties ?
Like all you hoes
And she asks why I'm never here in the morning
Well people tend to get boring
No attachment a homie dies lonely
Will they even ever mourn me?