DOING WELL

Really ain't like any other artists, I just do me and fuck everybody else

Not worried bout no bitches, I just get the money, get the bread, do it by myself

Been alone for so long, I don't know a thing about anything called a mental health

Sitting alone in my room with the lights off is what makes me feel like I'm doing well

Came in the game and I'm killing these motherfuckers, everybody don't know me yet

It's pushing me to the point where I feel like I might have to overdose on opiates

Bringing my brain together for a moment, my thoughts everywhere, to the stars they get

The farther they go, I'ma have to catch them, I can't let my thoughts up on the sun just yet

If you put me in a coffin, I swear to God, I'm breaking out of that shit so fast

All of my, all of my, all of my demons, they coming back from the past