Personalities OCTOBERSFULLMOON

[Verse 1]
Yo, I got multiple personalities comin' from me
Plus, I got multiple gunners huntin' for me
Growin' up, I never cared about the money
And I think it's funny; only cared about respect
And they tryna take that from me
They always say my moves are scummy
They play me for a dummy
The real me 6-feet deep, like a mummy
I asked Saba to rate me
But I guess the world just hates me
Lately, they been tryna paint a fake me
Damn, the Offended Remix going crazy
Even if it was just lazy
Please stop tryna paint me in a negative image
Y'all are worse together than egg, chips and spinach
Damn, even I've been waitin' for the finish
I've got multiple personalities tryna come outta me
I never really know who I'm 'boutta be
I always have trouble findin' me
'Cause I always got a angel and a devil right beside of me
I gotta stop bein' who I'm tryna be
I just guess PTSD re-writed me
And maturity rewinding, see

[Verse 2]
Yo, I got all these personalities tryin' to attack me
Voices in my head tellin' me I'm lame; shut the fuck up, Jack G
Personalities taking over my normal life
'Kay, I know that I've never been formal, aight
Never been the normal type
Fat motherfucker, eatin' food that's shit
I said I'm a fat motherfucker, eatin' food that's rich
I can't help this shit, I'll have a mental breakdown and not even see the fridge
I wanna store my memories like Ridge
But that shit ain't workin', I been learning the difference between a refrain and a bridge
Music goin' downhill, it landed in the ditch
I don't even want a bitch; I just wanna go home
Go back to the me that the family wants, yo
I don't even care if I'm called a cunt, though
I'll bring all the fam to the muhfuckin' front row
Show the whole crowd that I love the fucking dumb bros
First class muhfuckah, call me a fucking honcho
My shit be so sick, they never said I fucking crunch flows