| Rinse me out, use me up, cuss me down, fuck me up
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| Rinse me out, use me up, cuss me down, fuck me up
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| They wanna rinse me out, use me up, cuss me down, fuck me up
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| Rinse me out, use me up, cuss me down, fuck me up
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| Sometimes when I’m on my own
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| And there ain’t no one around I feel all alone
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| Laying in my bed I’m a nervous wreck
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| And I wind myself up until I’m vexed
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| Keep telling myself they’re out to get me
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| And I ain’t sure who, so I make it up
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| Come to my own conclusions I’m crazy
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| Start thinking up all kinds of stuff
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| Like, fuck my girl, I know she cheating
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| That golddigger bitch just thieving
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| Act like I don’t care but I’m grieving
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| Start switching up for no reason
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| Told myself I ain’t got no friends
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| Fuck my people, fuck my ends
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| No rational thought, I’m low
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| I’m paranoid, all I know is they wanna
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| Rinse me out, use me up, cuss me down, fuck me up
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| Rinse me out, use me up, cuss me down, fuck me up
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| They wanna rinse me out, use me up, cuss me down, fuck me up
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| Rinse me out, use me up, cuss me down, fuck me up
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| And then I think about beef
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| Over the years I’ve had so much grief
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| Whole lot of drama in and out of East
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| Won’t let anyone take me for a sheaf
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| And mans say they got my back
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| But it’s really all just chat
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| Cause when it all gets on top
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| They leave me alone to scrap
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| And I went to the ends, heard whispers
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| Old friends chatting bout kidnapping
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| Now they hurt my pride and ego
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| I don’t care about rap, Im strapping
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| But the olders told me ignore it
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| Cause I really ain’t got time for it
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| And the ghetto, I already saw it
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| I’m in the world now, I gotta explore it
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| I can’t let 'em
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| Rinse me out, use me up, cuss me down, fuck me up
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| Rinse me out, use me up, cuss me down, fuck me up
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| They wanna rinse me out, use me up, cuss me down, fuck me up
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| Rinse me out, use me up, cuss me down, fuck me up
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| No guts, no glory, no get, no gain
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| No love, no pain, I’m going insane
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| It’s all too much for the brain
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| I’m so paranoid, I feel strange
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| And it’s so long-range
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| Been too long, I gotta make some change
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| Fuck the world, I’d rather take some blame
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| Or I could just buy a platinum chain
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| Diamond rings and and other shiny things
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| Maybe the bling’ll help me maintain
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| Or at least that it help to explain
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| What’s my path, am I in the right lane?
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| Why I feel so left out in the rain?
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| Why’s it hard, it should be simple and plain
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| All I see when I’m in this game
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| Everybody wanna.
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| Rinse me out, use me up, cuss me down, fuck me up
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| Rinse me out, use me up, cuss me down, fuck me up
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| They wanna rinse me out, use me up, cuss me down, fuck me up
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| Rinse me out, use me up, cuss me down, fuck me up |