Bow Outro

At war with myself, I want someone to die Evil thoughts to myself, I feel it's I Against I/ I wanna get even, "eye for eye", but why is it only I for I When I've helped others... Why/ Do the closest one's seem distant? Why do I try see clear from a blurry image?// A worthless existence...drink beer Earn 20 bucks a show, the same cost to get there// I hate fear...better yet, nah I love it It makes me succeed, makes me wanna thug it// But fuck it, it all amounts to nothing So I stay high and drunk, every night goin clubbin// All for nothing, maybe some props Illegal activity made me, so fuck cops// Fuck pops...The bastard was never there And even up until right now, I really never cared// No...I won't stop...No I can't stop...No..I don't know why No...I won't stop...No I can't stop...No..I don't know why Aiyyo, I take it there, cause the life I lead is stress Sometimes it feels nice to breathe and yes// I confess, I think I'm the best Sometimes staying humble puts weight on my chest// Nevertheless, I play my position Started battling and ate competition// After 8 competitions or more I started thinking that, I don't really need this no more// I've dated whores, fuck it, I thought I could change em If you saw the ass, you'd probably say I couldn't blame him// But I hate him, well nigga join the club If you can't face the bars, then nigga...join the pub// I hate thugs, hate nerds, and romantics Basically I hate all my own semantics So my reflection of myself is evidence That I don't give a fuck, Hold that self evident No...I won't stop...No I can't stop...No..I don't know why No...I won't stop...No I can't stop...No..I don't know why