I got outta pocket I ****ed up again My head keep on spinnin' But I'm boutta win Ay Uh huh I got outta pocket I ****ed up again My head keep on spinnin' But I'm boutta win I'm feelin my spark I light up again I spark in the dark I ****ed up again (Tell yo bitch yell her) Tell yo bitch yell her "mayday" "He gon' make it whether we say He a flop or a dead weight" Ima pop don't you dare lay By my side with a weird play Got thoughts on replay Don't wanna pass But I feel myself crash Im rackin' up singles There's more in my stash I speak on scars And I ease 'em with hash No face No case Who's the victim? My past I paddle in vast Waters, open at last Yeah it took a saw But I broke my cast No borders contain me They hear me at last But I know they feelin' me But I know they ain't feelin' me Ay But I know they ain't feelin' me Don't feel no chemistry In my ability Say im a "wannabe" Ima surpass No you can't limit me Hold up shit Might just hit me a spree But I ain't drillin' shit No, nothin' but melodies 'Less you try play with me Love me my peace Love me my peace But multiple ways To make them pay Whooze in here? Who hearin me?