Maybe Its me

Gary you real one for this…

Maybe the problems me

Stay outta yo feelins

I wanna relax

With my pockets filled with currency stacks

Get the paper

Got my mind on minds tell drama I'll see her later I'm gone

Gotta be strong cause this city is wrong and

And full ah haters Nobody cares

This world isn't fair they never said it would be, instead You are punished and told who You should be.

What are the options

Did they fail or did somebody Block them

Your never alone somebody's always watchin

Waiting for the opportunity to start hatin

Leaving you broke hungry and cold so now you have to break in I'm feelin caged in

I can't stay here I'm Breaking the atmosphere

Nobody would ever shed a tear if I was to ever disappear

Stay out of yo feelings

Youre not even the villain

So how do you wanna be seen?

Through the anger protruding

Youre painted as moody and anxious cause thats how it seems

Stay out of yo feelings

Maybe the problems me

Oh No…

I guess I never thought about it

I cant blame everyone I see

Oh noo…

I dont wanna talk about it

Maybe the problems me

I started thinkin alot

Been smokin hella Zaw

Shit Mght be tweekin my thoughts

But between the leaks and government secrets we got

I might buy me enough tree to fill up a whole Block

Im tired of these mothafkas

Playin us like some suckas

make our liberation look criminal

so they can crush us

You’ve been through so much

Life has not given you a gentle touch

From birth the donor and child bearer were giving each other the cold shoulder and wild weather

lord I pray my child’s life is better.

Assumptions to Lies, Egos to pride, let’s dismiss the facts because the facts bring the wrong vibe. The care for materials over people is evil, there’s no way an iPad and a person can be equal. The picture of the world with an edit Is a vicious mans world where good men get no credit. life is psychological and the man who gets respect for profitting off of death is diabolical. Got the world shook like gothom in the comic books cause we’ll split your ligaments like Carnage in the thicket

take your vocal coord and rip it

its a sickness

then talk about it on a beat like a sentence. spittin with persuasion like im having a personal conversation

with a spirit thats ancient.

Stay out of yo feelings

Maybe the problems me

Oh No.

I guess I never thought about it

I cant blame everyone I see

These niggas hatin words really dont mean shit to me.

Treat me like im old

like im living walking history.

i fell in, swam

and then climbed up out my misery.

aint none of them helped

just tried to stiffle all my Inner G.

i dont have a filter so my words dont have no sensory.

They smile up in your face

behind your back they your enemy

Stay out of yo feelings

Stay outta yo feelins

Maybe the problems me

Oh No. Oh oh no.

I guess I never thought about it

I cant blame everyone I see

Stay outta yo feelins

Maybe the problems me