B. Corleone - Buggin'

Its b.e. double n y
Black power, I'm repping my tribe
Not too many things I let slide
Debbie downer I be killing the vibe
Did all kind of things to get by
You see hurt when you look in my eyes
On the edge, better tread lightly
All I got is me, myself, and I
Watching people around me health decline
Something gotta give, I ain't positive
Its quite the opposite, turn up the notch a bit
Nah, I think I should quit
Had a friend that used to slice his wrist and wish his life would end
Had to sit him down and give advice to him
Mental health is real it's hard to fight against
I'm OCD but still I'm a mess... ahhhh
Crazy how life can get (Ha)
Don't know why I'm pissed (Ha)
Hard to unwind a bit (Ha)
Work all day and night for this (Ha)
Dad be struggling, mom be stressed (Ha)
Want a better life for them (Ha)
I just do it till all my goals become a Nike check... crayyy
These hoes be wanting meeee, they need to find an exit... crayyy
They be stalking meeee, I leave my exes with side effects (Crazzzyyyy)
This where the grind begins
Never happy, I confess
Need to see a therapists, I'm a little off in the head
If perfect, I find flaws in it
Its not enough when I try my best
I turn good days into bad days
A little bipolar, I'm convinced
A little humble, a little cocky
A little sinful, a little godly
Sense the bad before I see the good keep one eye open like Kakashi
Fear I might not see tomorrow
Looking for the key to extinct my sorrows
A peace of mind I need to borrow
Belong with the shadows like Shikamaru
Have an ego, what am I becoming?
I don't need no interruptions
Finally let a negro in the function
Like Shino, I be bugging

Written by:
Benson Onyeugbo

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