Can't Take It

(альбом: I'm So Anxious - 2016)

Uh, yeah

You ever have a love for something and it's taken away?
Trying so hard to forget all of the pain and mistakes
Don't know how much fucking stress that my brain can it take
On top forever 'cause I'm so afraid of fading away
This music shit my love and passion
That's why I fell in love with rapping
God forbid something happens, y'all still have my rhymes
Even though y'all didn't fucking listen half the time
Got my reason, comeback season, dawg, I had to grind
I mean this shit is not a hobby, waiting out hours in the lobby
Ain't no labels tryna sign me, but I'm flowing like tsunamis
Through the struggles through the grimy, I'ma make it out
Couple years, there's no debate that I'm the greatest out
Better yet, just admit it now
Split the reel and switch the style
Niggas pay attention now, nobody is ill around
And when I say that "Nobody fucking hot as me"
I'm not even being cocky, that's just honesty

All I wanna do is chase my dream
Gotta make it, everybody's fucking hating me, oh
I can't take it, oh no, I can't take it
I can't take it, well, no, I can't take it
It's crazy that I can't trust my friends
Let me know when the lust will end
'Cause it's killing me
I can't take it, well, no, I can't take it
I can't take it, I know I can't take it

Anything I spit was nothing but fact
Can't say the same for other niggas who be fronting in wax
Taking pictures up on Twitter and they stunting with straps
Overall, cause overhaul 'cause they suck and they whack
And stress have you fucking jumping off the floor and the wall
I'm tryna holla at my pops but he ignore my calls
Got me thinking like, damn man my father is tripping
Momma got paper but spend it all on college tuition
So my first day of class I'm screaming, "Fuck the professor"
What this nigga gotta say for 30k a semester
Grandma claiming that you always gotta pray to get better
Can't believe it when my niggas getting sprayed with Berettas
And meanwhile the school's collecting they fucking checks
We get a fancy sheet of paper with a bunch of debt
Man, that don't sound right
Its like your fucking whack ass music, it just don't sound right
The beats with the sound like...

All I wanna do is chase my dream
Gotta make it, everybody's fucking hating me, oh
I can't take it, oh no, I can't take it
I can't take it, well, no, I can't take it
It's crazy that I can't trust my friends
Let me know when the lust will end
'Cause it's killing me
I can't take it, well, no, I can't take it
I can't take it, I know I can't take it

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And what you need
And what you need
And what you are
What you are
What you are
What you are