Too Bad lyrics

[Verse]
Think of the chances of me killin' myself
Because of something you said
Picture me blowing my motherf*cking brains out
'Cause of the pain in my head
It's not that I'd rather be dead, I was never given meds
I was born unstable, mental state ain't worth a sh*t
Working on a sober life but I'm really depressed
Not even busting a nut would help me de-stress
I hate going out because I hate to see you flex
Everybody making plays, so I'm not up next
See, the problem isn't them, it is I, ain't it?
I have potential, it's too wild, and I can't tame it
I have a gun full of bullets but I can't aim it
I'm the worst and I know, you don't have to say sh*t
All these n*ggas getting covers, but they suck, and they coony
Best believe I shut 'em up, best of luck if I'm touring
Hard work beats talent, it's a plus, 'cause you boring
You gon' get blindsided if you think to ignore me

[Chorus]
I'm impatient, I forgot what they be saying
Really tired of working for Uncle Sam
I took some time to figure out who I am
Bruh, I'm Ghostie, got the weapons in my hands
I'm impatient, I forgot what they be saying
Really tired of working for Uncle Sam
I took some time to figure out who I am
Bruh, I'm Ghostie, got the weapons in my hands