SSD (Prod. XNDR)

Someone tell me what the ******* these people want from me
I gotta eat, I gotta eat, ******* every night I feast
I press this ink into my skin just to feel some release
Or some relief, I can't tell which I really want to think
If I'ma die then I will find my own demise and dip
I ride my bike to live my life, I drop the clutch and rip
Fill it up with 91 I'm pushin 96
******* a lane switch, ******* you know I lane split
I hear a voice, I make my choices and I take my risks
I do my drugs, I drink my liquor, just get my fix
Cuz I get mad as ******* just dealing with the ignorance
Of empty heads, of empty life, of empty *******g bliss
I know some stupid ******* really wanna hate on me
But when I see em they don't have a thing to say to me
You see that lane you in is really ******* lame to me
I'm tryna teach, I steady practice what the ******* I preach
*******
Someone tell me what the ******* these people want from me
Tell me tell me what the ******* these people want from me
Someone tell me what the ******* these people want from me
Tell me tell me what the ******* these people want from me
Someone tell me what the ******* these people want from me
Tell me tell me what the ******* these people want from me
Someone tell me what the ******* these people want from me
Tell me tell me what the ******* these people want from me