Credence Chetta

[Verse 1]
Who gives a fuck what I'm saying?
Who gives a fuck what I'm dropping?
I know you don't care, no acknowledge
I should just shut up and stop it
I should just cut off the light, put an end to this life
Couple pills got me feeling alright
Still think that I should die, but
Now I need to move on, cause the timing ain't right
No, I know I ain't right
And my mind ain't the same since I came home that night
I been stressing on things
I don't know how I fight, but I gotta
Cause nothing come overnight
That hustle me a scary sight
We 'bout the life, they 'bout the hype, woe

[Hook]
We 'bout the life, they 'bout the hype, woe
We 'bout the life, they 'bout the hype, woe

[Verse 2]
Feel like I got it, I know that they need it
Won't give up that easy, who said I was leaving?
Who said I was done? I have only begun
Take my life for no reason
Couple pills got me feeling so numb
Give a fuck what you want and you thinking, but
Lately my life been so out of control
Give up my mind and I sell off my soul
Take all the time that I need and what's owed
Feeling like I am the one that was chose
Put all my problems I have on expose
Read through the lines as I breathe through the flow
Killing them slow just to reap what I sow
Drag them outside and I eat with the crows