Is This The End lyrics

Dirty ass n*gga don't nobody wana hear you talk
About your sl*tty b*tches, family problems or your issues
Walls closing in now you contemplating suicide
Sip a little liquor chicken biscuits from mama frys
Pop a couple oxys got "La Haine" in my watch list
Black fish renegade f*ck the world its a c*ck tease
Guess I was born this way guess its why I feel this way
Only getting older holding grudges think they all should pay

Let your hate fuel you pressure bakes noodles
Karma oozing out your pockets but you got to stay true to you
Just another n*gga mode again what will they say when
Tell me that I'm crazy? Well tell me why I ain't got sh*t?
Tell me why you lazy?
Why n*ggas won't own up and be upfront about their short comings?
Why they so fugazi?
n*ggas tell me "eX rap about pus*y and coke n*gga"
"you kind of fat like Ross, you should roll with that Boss image"

Muthaf*ck a Bently and muthaf*ck the driver
Four n*ggas riding in it but that Bently still empty
I'm rapping for the [?] rapping for the off ones
Rapping for the n*ggas who listen and let their souls burn
Rapping for the awkward, beautiful losers
Muffled by the world trying to please they friends
Take your wack offers
Ain't believe myself when I was talking that's that weak sh*t
Chinks in my armor, now them axes are starten' to seep in