IT GETS BETTER

If you know where I been
Then you know the fucking maze
You stare in amazement
As I'm fighting for the days
If you got a map
Can you please show me the way
I'm planning out my exit
'Fore they crash the fucking

Bitch I'm feeling confident as all hell
I just filled my tank in California
Feel the fucking wealth
Got a curly haired killer
By my side with pretty nails
I could do another show
If Sygns in trouble and make bail
'Cause I be moving in silence
Homie what can I say
If I sign the papers
Then evidence is a case
And I ain't saying shit
Unless you got an NDA
Who you talking bout?
Bitch I need a face
Talking like it's all a
Double action boogaloo
Pull the trigger
He already know what
You been through
Whole lotta paper
Bet it make you good as new
Needa put you through the mirror
To enjoy the view
I can't lie
I got money on my mind
And I'm running out of time
So that's why I decline
All those calls when you check up
And you always wonder why
They say money don't bring happiness
Then solve these problems of mine

If you know where I been
Then you know the fucking maze
You stare in amazement
As I'm fighting for the days
If you got a map
Can you please show me the way
I'm planning out my exit
'Fore they crash the fucking wave

Bitch I'm fucking dope
What you want?
Read the message
Bitch I'm fucking dope
What you want?
Read the message
Bitch I'm fucking dope
What you want?
Read the message
Bitch I'm fucking dope
What you want?
Read the message

Different strokes for different folks
Your remedies gon' have me dead
You know that feeling when you mad
And all you see is red
That is how I feel
When my memories repressed
And all I can remember
Is the shit I can't forget
The fam had always taught me
How to keep a level head
My ego coming up there
Time to add a lil stress
Precipitating torture to my serotonin
Damn
We really boutta have to
Go through all this shit again
But fuck it
Right now I'm amazing
Not so complacent
But rather I move too dangerous
Thought I was tripping
Nah
I'm in the matrix
Turning cold shoulders
'Till attitude's on vacation
I see friendships as real relations
They see our value as a transaction
You say that I'm biased
Call me unrealistic
But when I'm right
I'll tell you so
We back to basics

If you know where I been
Then you know the fucking maze
You stare in amazement
As I'm fighting for the days
If you got a map
Can you please show me the way
I'm planning out my exit
'Fore they crash the fucking wave

Bitch I'm fucking dope
What you want?
Read the message
Bitch I'm fucking dope
What you want?
Read the message
Bitch I'm fucking dope
What you want?
Read the message
Bitch I'm fucking dope
What you want?
Read the message