LET YOU DOWN

I lock myself in the bedroom, bathroom, nappin' at noon

Yeah, dad's in a bad mood, he's always snappin' at you

Marshall, what happened that you can't stop with these pills?

And you falling off with your skills?

And your own fans are laughin' at you?

It become a problem. You're too pussy to tackle, get up

Be a man, stand. A real man would've had this shit handled

Know you just had your heart ripped out and crushed

They say Proof just flipped out, homie just whipped out and bust

Nah, it ain't like Doody to do that

He wouldn't fuckin' shoot at nobody, he'd fight first

But dwellin' on it only makes the night worse