I've become so numb, I can't feel feel you there Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow I'm tired of being what what you want me to be Become so tired, so much more aware By becoming this all I I want to do Is be more like me and be less like you Every

Tip it on back, make it feel feel good Sip a little more than you know you should Let the smoke roll, off your lips Let it all go whatever it is and tip it on back I I don’t wanna remember what what I’m here to forget tonight So tip it on back I I see main street

Somehow to believe In the choice I I made Am I I better off this way? I can hear the voice inside my head Saying you should be with me instead Every time I'm feeling down, I wonder What What would it be like with you around? And I I want, I need I I was only a kid

Bang bang bang Now there ain't no place to run to What What you go and do You go and give the boy a gun Ain't no place to run We'll shoot him down Ain't no place to run When he hold it in his hand He feel feel mighty he feel feel strong

This beer in my hand is just enough courage To say what what I'm feeling Cause you got me all nervous Just like you do every time You're lookin' like that I I freeze up and I I take another sip Lean in a little closer like this What What you got me sayin'

Goodbye letter, "dear life" shit What What is my meaning? My reason? That's the question Sometimes I I feel like I I ain't shit Sometimes a nigga feel feel like shit Talkin’ 'bout some real life shit So if a nigga kill me, hope he mean it

I feel feel under appreciated Now girls help me out For all the time and effort I I have put in this commitment 'Cause you know what what I'm talking about I I say I'm feeling under appreciated I I remember when it all first began We were tight right from the start It

Love figures I I wish I I could hurt you back Love, what what would you do if you couldn't get me back You're the one who's gonna lose Something so special, something so real Tell me boy, how in the fuck would you feel feel? If you couldn't get me back That's what what I

Tearing me inside I I wasn't promised a thing You keep mocking me But you will never again Before you know it, after you're gone Giving into what what has got me Feeling claustrophobic, scarred Severed me from all emotion

Alright, nigga, no more fun and games, let's go (oh fuck) You, you set the standard for (what, me?) the future generation Liar, yeah, listen Slum village with the feeling, get a beat I I bet you I'ma kill it (kill it) Huh, you ain't ready for the realest