I know there´s a name
Gotta be a name for this shit
I just don´t know what
Don´t know what to call it

I know there´s a name
Gotta be a name for this shit
I just don´t know what
Don´t know what to call it

I hurt so much in the last month
Live everyday like it´s your last one
Can´t trust nobody
I´ve been betrayed by everybody around
Cracking jokes I don´t laugh much
For help I never could ask much
If im down an out i get passed up
No one there to be found
This life is like a rodeo
Up and down emotional roller coaster
Problem solving ain´t hard to cope with
But it´s hard to follow rules, I´m the culprit

Easy to talk but its hard to listen
But the goal I´m chasing ain´t hard to picture
Hurt to see every car I wanted
But behind the wheel I ain´t the person in it
The chick I wanted, wanted someone popular
And I ain´t that popular (whats that?)
But now im so high, you gon´ need binoculars
Now there ain´t nothing i .......
Bunk bed living had to sleep on top one another
Theres nothing you could do for me
Made it from the bottom to the top
Can´t stop my grind, really out my mind - True Story!

Lemme keep this shit 100
I don´t know your name
You don´t know my name
And thats the way i want it

I´mma do my thing
Ain´t gotta explain

I know there´s a name
Gotta be a name for this shit
I just don´t know what
Don´t know what to call it
I know there´s a name
Gotta be a name for this shit
I just don´t know what
Don´t know what to call it

I´m so pressured out to win
Enough to make anyone consider the normal clique
Flashing out having arguments
Im no longer in bounds

What meets the surface ain´t all you get
Introverts can´t be too talkative
Now as my heart place all of it
Usually I wear frowns
Ain´t no sense in my straight pretending
In a room full of people, I pays attention
Steak for dinner, that we provided
Made money in the slum that the street provided
Behind my door
Clutch heat beside it
Out of line, I was taught let it eat somebody
Put the sleeper silence
Retreat from by me
If it ain´t no profit, you should leave from buying it
Certain things about it won´t change
The world ain´t able to see bout that
My pants they sagging below my waist

Pockets filled with Franks
Say I´m wylin out ways
Love the game, never back out
Cold but is fair, and its fair but it´s cold
Sold not told, nigga trap out

Lemme keep this shit 100
I don´t know your name
You don´t know my name
And thats the way i want it
I´mma do my thing
Ain´t gotta explain

I know there´s a name
Gotta be a name for this shit
I just don´t know what
Don´t know what to call it

I know there´s a name
Gotta be a name for this shit
I just don´t know what
Don´t know what to call it