Yourself

I'm illiterate I don't know how to read a room I made it weird But that's okay cause I'll be leaving soon I know I'm blessed But still I find myself impending doom I'm burning up Under the pressure like the sun in june I need some water But I'm too afraid to ask for it A million things I need I'm too afraid to ask for I could go anywhere Got guala and a passport But I just sit around and pout Cause I'm a bad sport How do I buy a house How do I make this last How do I catch the Feel like it's too fast I used to have a couple things But threw them in the trash The time is up Your baby got a mustache Now what's there to do When I find out I swear I'll show you I'm way too worried bout myself Is that okay for just the moment Don't stress me out Cause I could do without the bullshit You were supposed on my side but You're way too worried bout yourself You only worry about yourself You only worry about yourself You were supposed on my side but You're way too worried bout yourself Just projecting Light bussin on the rollie It's reflecting Woke up wearing the same shit I had slept in Didn't drag you in my life You type just crept it Time flying While I hit the ground running If you gunning for me, me, me I'll give you a great shot No sleep, still going Eyes bloodshot Hit the store and left the crib I let the fruits rot Now what's there to do When I find out I swear I'll show you I'm way too worried bout myself Is that okay for just the moment Don't stress me out Cause I could do without the bullshit You were supposed on my side but You're way too worried bout yourself You only worry about yourself You only worry about yourself You were supposed on my side but You're way too worried bout yourself