Familiar.wma lyrics

[Verse 1]
This like a feeling I've felt before
Songs made me some cash, I'ma sell 'em more
Look out for the birds, they say nevermore
I don't want to rap, nah-nah, anymore
And I've felt this before, it's familiar
You've been through some stress and it's killing ya
She be my b*tch and she like Bryson Tiller
Only love me 'cause I'm a killer
I sold me like one and I made it back
Life done been sh*t and I'm hating rap
The people I trusted are opps now
Whole gang, yeah, they scream "f*ck the cops" now
And I hate me like BL!ZZXRD on "Ascend"
I'ma just wait until the end, yeah