Really Mean It Freestyle

[Verse]
Fuck all the romancing and the slow dancing
I lost my mind when the devil left my soul stranded
Dope stacking, fuck flossing, lay low, stash it
You never see us flexing like a goat's dancing
I heard every therapist should see a therapist
I hope the therapy can stand a chance against my arrogance
Got more pull than eight horses hooked to a chariot
That's why they hate a nigga like a brotherhood of Aryans
Yo, as the time waste, my energy drains
My anxiety reaches peak, it's time the pendulum swings
Youngin' speak a sober mind when he inebriated
Then I jot my stress into a journal to alleviate it
Used to be ashamed of the pain, now I appreciate it
Now I'm OK like Oklahoma's abbreviation
Smoking blunts with Lucifer 'til we resemble Asians
Now you can tell the devil, "Hi" like you greeting Satan
Got the blow for the low, a plug with the bales
I make the hoes lose control, they touching themselves
You niggas run up, if you shell, you destined to fail
I put a hole in your soul like you stepped on a nail
Still weigh a penny before I put any dope on the scale
Just incase you try to lie and say some grams missing
Yesterday, he ran off with the pack, today, his fam missing
Lord, forgive me, 'cause even the preacher man sinning
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