max payne (interlude)

i'll never make it in the rap game

i don't give a fuck homie

i don't give a fuck

i don even feel the need to flash chains

i'll just end up poppin' pills

call me max payne someday

i'll never make it in the rap game

i don't give a fuck homie

i don't give a fuck

i don even feel the need to flash chains

end up poppin' pills call me max payne

i found a beanie in my room had a weird day

it's a precursor to my thoughts now i hear gray

i see white and black sitting right in front of me

sippin on that sunny-d

mix it with the bubbly

to try to act classy

ripped jeans and a samurai jack-tee

well i guess if this is me now

hoverin' on the seas with the keys

to my peace and my eyes on ground go

its been a year since i recognized my face in a mirror

fate getting clearer state feeling weirder

changing is a good thing in most cases

but i'm half asleep so i'm so tasteless

i have not decided on my path

aside from knowing that i have to take the road less traveled

so blessed ab-so-lutely stupid

i don't want to really fight i just want to do music

but i'll fight if i have to