Hell’s Waiting Room

verse 1:
Lately I've been, concerned about my own accomplishments.
I ain't been thinking, I mute my thoughts with different sedatives,
you've been on my, head like you're my girl but you ain't shit,
I'm just on that, young and reckless, trynna get rich quick.

Hook: Don't believe the shit they tell you on the morning new, headlines in the paper I'm just plotting my next moves. (x2)

verse 2:
up at 6 am, working while the world is waking up.
in their cubical, envious jut wishing they were us,
I'm still dreamin' bout the cars the clothes the mansion in the hills.
that's why we don't leave the crib unless it's time to pay the bills.

bridge: (haunting oohs)

Hook: Don't believe the shit they tell you on the morning new, headlines in the paper I'm just plotting my next moves. (x2)