Credence

Who gives a fuck what I'm saying? Who gives a fuck what I'm dropping? I know you don't care, no acknowledge I should just shut up and stop it I should just cut off the light Put an end to this life Couple pills got me feeling alright Still think that I should die, but Now I need to move on, cause the timing ain't right No, I know I ain't right And my mind ain't the same since I came home that night I been stressing on things I don't know how I fight, but I gotta Cause nothing come overnight That hustle me a scary sight We bout the life, they 'bout the hype (Woe) We bout the life, they 'bout the hype (Woe) We bout the life, they 'bout the hype (Woe) Feel like I got it I know that they need it Won't give up that easy Who said I was leaving? Who said I was done? I have only begun Take my life for no reason Couple pills got me feeling so numb Give a fuck what you want and you thinking But Lately my life been so out of control Give up my mind and I sell off my soul Take all the time that I need and whats owed Feeling like I am the one that was chose Put all my problems I have on expose Read through the lines as I breathe through the flow Killing them slow Just to reap what I sow Drag them outside and I eat with the crows We bout the life, they 'bout the hype (Woe) We bout the life, they 'bout the hype (Woe)