2nd place is 1st place 4 losers

[Intro]
I don't think I can love you anymore
Bitch ass nigga, pull up in here then with a fucking draco, bitch

[Chorus]
I be tryin' too hard
Foolin' myself
Too much to handle
Too much I can't do
Yeah, [?]
I'm so tired of this
Too much I can't do
Too much I can't do

[Bridge]
Uh, I can't deal with it
I can't deal with it
Die
"Uh, move! You're in the way ([?])
I'm not even that close to you are you're still overreacting
Hmmh" (Die, die, die)

[Verse]
I just want somebody, yeah, to check up on me
Feelin' sick, a zombie
Of course it's on me, huh-huhh
Of course it's on me, huh-huhh

[Chorus]
I be tryin' too hard
Foolin' myself
Too much to handle
Too much I can't do
Yeah, [?]
I'm so tired of this
Too much I can't do
Too much I can't do

[Bridge]
Uh, I can't deal with it (Die, diе, die)
I can't deal with it (Die, diе, die)
Die (Die, die)
"[?]? This is almost impossible
It's bad enough that they haven't played piano in years
Then on top of that, they have to re-learn to play piano, blindfolded before next week"

[Outro]
I be tryin' too hard
Foolin' myself
Too much to handle
Too much I can't do
Yeah, [?]
I'm so tired of this
Too much I can't do
Yeah, [?] (Die, die, die)
"Thanks, I only got 2 minutes"
Yeah, [?] (Die, die, die)
"The play starts in 5 minutes and they're still aren't here"
(Die, die, die)