Interior

I was in my bag making sad music, now when I rap they don't take me serious

I cant stand where I'm at, stupid how I feel now and it make me furious

Used to believe what I'm doin' but now when I look at the future the shit is mysterious

Trying my best to control it but honestly I feel like I'm not the one who been steering it

Nah, I don't fuck with the devil but shit can get dark from the second you start getting curious

Don't got an idol 'cause shit get demonic the closer you get to the top of the pyramid

Don't know where I'm going, I wonder if I reached the end of my sentence just like it's a period

I ain't gon' blame no one else, I just gotta look deeper and see what's inside the interior

Just a few years ago, I was on top and like everyone 'round me was giving me praise

I ain't gon' lie to you, I done fell off and the only one sticking by me was my baby

At least I can see who is real when it's tough and the people around me thats finna betray me