Текст песни Self Communication - Drillio

Sitting contemplating feeling underrated
I swear that I feel like I'm most hated
I was that nigga they laughed yea, trying to frame me as the strangest
I was just quiet, slighting taming
Still a loose screw leave you brainless
Lungs full of gas, smoke in the air yea I stay intoxicated

Cause if I don't my mind just get to racing
Up the fie, get to dumping get to flaming
Spinning niggas block don't give a fuck if it's snowing or raining
Catch a body and go on vacation
I know some niggas said fuck going to school
Straight to the block, like fuck education
They ended up with life behind bars
Making life just what they made

I would've been right with em, but that bag what I'm chasing
And it's still some killers left if you dying for clout they making you famous
Have your face all over dem stations
Niggas be switching more then a TV
It ain't no way that shit entertaining
I should've knew you was faking
You was my dawg but you hated
Shared the same struggle, emotions got duplicated
But niggas ain't cut they really be gooked out as fuck so I had to face it
I got a bitch with the face of an angel, the soul of a demon
Her head game is dangerous
I'm giving her facials, she love to swallow my cum she say that it's tasty
That little hoe be driving me crazy
Yea, remember my first time up in that room
Wasn't writing no statements
Fuck it just take me
I rather die then be labeled a rat
Burry me six feet under the pavement
Been solid, still solid, so yea I'm still remaining
Remember having nothing to eat I was starving, yea my stomach was aching
You grew up silver spoon, I'm talking about choosing your daily
I feel like I had it the toughest, but I'm not complaining
I'm just venting a little that's all, self-communication
All that mugging you doing got me anxious
Up the Draco like fuck it get to aiming
Yea, like fuck it get to aiming

I know some victims they use to be killers
2015 you was making a triller
2016 I was stealing a rental
Ops bussing back man this shit getting realer
Lost my big brother dem tears was bigger
I find that nigga I swear I'm a hit em
Shoot up his stomach and make him a shitter
It be so hot where I'm from ain't no winter
Aye let's get it
I cut off my homie, he was trying to get me cased
I don't smoke no trees because they be trying to get me laced
Told brodie don't slide with the bitches because he be trying to get me laid
Don't bring no hoe around because you know I get pussy for days
I think about the times I was lonely my homies was all that I got
I sit back and think about the people I claim that I really be loving a lot
I noticed that love not as real as I thought and that shit got to stop
Don't tell me you love me don't care if you family
I know you hating you caught
I got some homies I love for real who don't support me for real
I got family don't fuck with me but for dem I'll kill
I got people who don't know me saying they love me for real
And I got people from the sandbox want to slug me for real
Yea yea