I don't need nobody What I keep telling myself I feel like I'm something to sell I got a dungeon to weld Nigga I see you ain't doing so well Is it that easy to tell? Well come around and give me closure like you supposed to Why do you watch as I'm falling apart and only show up when I post up? Double tap, cardiac over my pixels Cover the art with a mixture Of fake love and angel dust the pain in us be straining us And these kids won't say much cause you know how it goes when they do Soon as you give them an opening, watch how they closing in ready to shoot Don't got a choice gotta hold it in I'm from the lower end I should be good Ain't no way out of the maze, I'mma stick to my product and change that Filthy is no entertainer, I know you want me to lay up ain't sleep in a couple of days Break me down But look at what we built up There's something bout that real love There's something bout that real love Often I hit Six feet down in a pit Just jumped out the abyss They just keep arming the kid All my scars on a hit She gon bust it down like a wrist watch How I put it down when I'm pissed watch I know it be coming with a risk Only way to show her what I'm going through I'm just hoping we can make amends Need you like a nigga needs a Benz Hit it once I gotta hit again Tell you what it is not what it might be I'm just tryna get up in yo psyche If you need it I can leave you all alone I'm just tryna give you what you want Break me down But look at what we built up There's something bout that real love There's something bout that real love