There's smoke in the sky again So I'm getting high again Take another hit to the diaphragm I never drew the diagram How to deal with this shit So I steal and lie again, whoa You're my dream, you're my nightmare Life is a bitch, she don't fight fair Leave you right there I was hoping that you'd notice my despair Run away from the pain I don't care, 'cause First they incite the violence Turn around And then they invite the silence Burn it down I think I need some guidance The kids don't stand a chance No, the kids don't stand a chance (Woo!) Old man trouble back again Fucking up my plans, like Oh no! Oh no! I'm back to the black again Getting fucked up again Oh no! Oh no! Old man trouble back again Thought I had the upper hand Oh no! Oh no! I'm back to the black again Getting fucked up again Oh no! Oh no! This cycle is repetitive Sex, rock 'n' roll, sedatives Degenerates, need medicines Spend money for the hell of it I don't give a fuck what they selling Like I'm celibate, no And I know I'm a piece of shit Should've learned by now Peace need it quick Or a piece of it In school they ain't teaching it Each of us tryna find release But it seems a bit slow First they incite the violence Turn around And then they invite the silence Burn it down I think I need some guidance The kids don't stand a chance No, the kids don't stand a chance Old man trouble back again Fucking up my plans, like Oh no! Oh no! I'm back to the black again Getting fucked up again Oh no! Oh no! Old man trouble back again Thought I had the upper hand Oh no! Oh no! I'm back to the black again Getting fucked up again Oh no! Oh no! Gimme drink, smoke Whatever you selling I'm a sick joke My president's a felon And I can't cope I'm in love with the pain So I stick Poke with my kinfolk Gimme drink, smoke Whatever you selling I'm a sick joke My president's a felon And I can't cope I'm in love with the pain We taking on the system 'cause it broke Woo! (Oh no!) Old man trouble back again Fucking up my plans, like Oh no! Oh no! I'm back to the black again Getting fucked up again Oh no! Oh no! Old man trouble back again Thought I had the upper hand Oh no! Oh no! I'm back to the black again Getting fucked up again Oh no! Oh no!

Breakin' down, I'm barely breathin' You just hit me where it hurts Findin' ways to stop the bleedin' Did I get what I deserve? Call my friends over to kick it, we don't need hoes The game is on, the beers are cold Still happy and content, I'm tryna cut the worryin' Still got 'em askin' me, "What kind of business are you in?" Got so many blessings but I'm still here countin' it If it feels like a job, then why you still doin' it? Loved this every second, man, that's why I still do this shit I'm bad at socializin', that's what homeschoolin' did for me It also got me money and a whole new identity So fuck a prom night, I drive a limo to a bakery Findin' ways to stop the bleedin' Did I get what I deserve? Call my friends over to kick it, we don't need hoes The game is on, the beers are cold Yeah, born to do this shit, it wasn't nothin' accidental, ayy This shit got so borin', had to switch it up a little Sick of seein' people 'round me only care about the figures I can't have you talk to me about no mothafuckin' limit Write the best songs in my crib Why'd you ask me if I'm okay? Bitch, I feel extravagant Always been a different breed from day one so let's not pretend Notice all your lack of effort so, lil' bitch, we can't be friends Hey, shut the fuck up, go sip your Starbucks Don't play with me, 'cause you gon' fuck up your karma Don't fuck with hoes, I'd rather fuck up my commas Your life ain't good if it don't come with no problems Oh, been on fire but my heart is cold I ain't fuckin' with you anymore Bitch, I'm way too focused on my goals I can never stop it, uh Runnin' up the numbers, give a fuck about no budget Bitch, I'm up-and-coming and this shit ain't up for no discussion No I never cuff a basic, only fuck 'em on occasion She don't ever need persuasion 'Cause she said that I'm her favorite, uh 'Cause she said that I'm her favorite, uh