​stress freestyle

From the south side, shawty gonna feel some way
I was outside waiting for another day
Bitches mouths aren't even gonna run away
’Cause these high tides never low, I'm feeling great, yeah
I ain't let a wise man tell me shit
I don’t got time for the grind, it quick
Hate when you grown and crying and shit
Point [?] through a fine, bitch dead as a brick
Yeah I'm gone, smoke a [?] ceiling, yuh
[?], yeah I'm gone

Stress on my mind, nothing is fine
I got paper minds [?] as high
These pieces [?] close my eyеs
These demons in my mind keep mе up replying
Stop and watch the time, it made me realise
That y'all are gonna flood and I can't take the lies
[?] to the leak
Do you want a drink, do you want a smoke?
Do you wanna fuck, do you wanna go?
All these bitches, all these no's
I don't give a fuck, I just wanna go
We could fly out, we can hit the zone
We can hit the slopes, yeah
Bitch, I'm in the zone, uh
But it really [?], I ain’t gonna talk