Cloudy lyrics

[Intro]
Man is it my fault, man is it?

[Verse 1: YTD]
Yeah, is it my fault that I'm gifted and I give a f*cking sh*t?
Running through my f*cking visions when I was a f*cking kid
I be dying while I'm crashing at the bottom of the list
I don't really give a f*ck about a motherf*cking b*tch
But I die inside
Thinking about the f*cking future on the curbside
Thinking about my f*cking brothers on the frontline
God I miss my f*cking baby, just to pass time
Yeah we pass time, rush

[Verse 2: YTD]
Babe I know you're at work and you making this cash
Come back right home let me f*ck on the dash
Let me come right inside
Let me just die, f*ck

Le me just hug you and f*ck you and make it alright
b*tch I'm hurting inside, but baby you're mine

I don't give a f*ck who hurts my fist
Let me just kiss you on the motherf*cking lips
Let me come back inside
And kiss you goodnight f*ck
I know your hurting with tears in your motherf*cking eyes
And the devil despises, but baby we 'ight, rush