Nortripyline

[Intro] Nortripyline Man I mean this from the bottom of my heart, just quit callin my phone Stupid bitch, the world small but my headache is enormous, leave me alone! Ahh [Verse 1] Put my phone in air plane mode, before my head explode Wanna write a song but I'm ready to go Seem like my money jump outta my pocket as soon as I make it, niggahs are bitches ion know who's the fakest! Greed and jealousy, tools of hatred, they won't allow us to make shit, we choose to take it Poppin pills till it feels as if you was in the matrix, she on them drugs too and y'all ain't using the latex Her momma ex boyfriend he used to rape chicks Her an her little sister but they wouldn't say shit Momma wouldn't believe her till this day It's something that won't allow her to look in her face Which brings her to you, yeah you at a loss too So y'all confinding, who else you gonna talk to Thought you had a friend, homie lover and end She went drugging on to a niggah who's thugging She really just want attention She never knew nothing other but destruction And yo dependency for love, look what it does Have you chasing a whore, but in yo dreams she's an house wife Love is the worst drug they got out right now I can't finish my head hurtin. My head hurtin, my... Head... Hurtin.shhhhh Nortripyline [Verse 2] Lil mama you wrong, look how you bringing your daughters up It ain't her fault if moneys what she calls love And she out her running wild, to be caught up Pregnant by a wanna be baller With some felonies that caught up to him 3 strikes no pop flies hes outta here For a lotta years, another fatherless daughter here With a mother fuckin, Money lovin For a mother part time whore slash full time cluber, that had a good guy Once but he never wore a rubber, cheated on her with a thug That's an whole another Now the baby got aids from her grand momma ex And so does the good guy, make love fuck sex Gone My head hurtin x6 Outro [Give me another track from the top]