can't help it

what's with the self-inflicted pain?

how come everytime i see you around you act strange?

why do you trip at the sight of a hater?

and then slit they throat with a rusty ass razor?

as i sit back and think 'bout what to do next

i start to reminisce about my life and shit

like how i came from the streets

was raised by the streets

that's why i give love and i'll die for the streets

i really can't help how i feel

and i can give two fucks to know how to deal

with the pain and anger

stress

emotions

i just roll a blunt

light it up and start smokin'

sometimes i feel like i'm losin' it

and start blastin' at phones and shit

that's why i'm fully equipped

with the hollowtip

so bitches don't slip

i can't help all the things i do

i gotta feelin' neither can you

what's with the self-inflicted pain?

how come everytime i see you around you act strange?

why do you trip at the sight of a hater?

and then slit they throat with a rusty ass razor?

i can't help if i'm crazy

or just insane

i can't help if the words i speak cause pain

ya gotta.keep ya cool

and say

rearrange

time will change

deal with it

face ya'self

i can't help if my mind's taking o-over

brace ya'self

there's no time left

my soul is gettin' clooo-ser

stay away if you can't stand the heat

cause when the mike's off

i'm corruptin' the streets

brown paper bag wrapped around my drink

eyes wide open

i can't help to blink

why do you talk that way?

say all those things you say

those rumors you create

i bet you can't help it

what's with the self-inflicted pain?

how come everytime i see you around you act strange?

why do you trip at the sight of a hater?

and then slit they throat with a rusty ass razor?

i said i couldn't help it

so leave me alone

why you askin'? quit harrassin'!

too paranoid to pick up the phone

home alone all day dustin' off the chrome

what am i supposed to do?

when everytime i turn around i got to deal with fools

it's like i gotta bend all the rules

to try to take what's mine even if i lose

why you never make it to work on time?

why you smoke all the weed if you knew it was mine?

why you always start shit right before you leave?

i guess fuckin' up comes naturally?

what's with the self-inflicted pain?

how come everytime i see you around you act strange?

why do you trip at the sight of a hater?

and then slit they throat with a rusty ass razor?

it's ain't my fault that i was raised this way

never meant to cause you pain

only thing that i could say is

i apologize!