Fine, Fine

Lyrics

See, I ain't trying to be nobody's friend And I ain't trying to please anybody Santa I ain't bringing me no gifts, why? Because I am hella naughty You acting hella Gotti, like we be on to nuts See, I know people with your movement cuz I think it sucks It switches up every five to six months and I be hating on that And maybe that's why I'm stuck Maybe that's why I ain't making no paper, cuz I'm an innovator and that means the cash comes later Favours? Nah, bitch, don't ask me for shit You know I'm bad at saying no so you take advantage of it I'm growing back into being the bitch I'm turning back into me, when you give your life to the public that's a deal that lasts eternally It's hard on me, cuz I be saying too much Like lately, suicide been on my mind daily and it sucks All I really wanna do is smoke methamphetamine, and sniff ketamin Fuck it dawg, I'm down for anything! Lately, I been fucking up and sniffing hella blow and shit That yola makes my mind go crazy and I know this shit But when I'm hella stressing, I wreck up a ball up and roll up dollar bill and seconds later I be feeling just fine Fine, fine, I be doing fine Yo, Reverie, how you living? Yo dawg, I'm feeling fine Fine, fine, I be doing fine Yo, Reverie, how you living? Yo dawg, I'm feeling fine Fine, fine, I be doing fine Yo, Reverie, how you living? Yo dawg, I'm feeling fine Don't mind me, I'm just stuck in the trees That's my negativity to me is like a fucking disease It don't come by the season, it don't even always have a reason Even when I'm bleeding, barely breathing and heaving(?) I still feel it so strongly, like what's going on with me? I've felt this way my whole life like what's wrong with me? I hate when people confuse sadness with depression It's not a fucking wannabe session, it's like an unstoppable obsession That leach on your attention, an overwhelming tension It's a lifelong battle so don't you dare mention depression When you just going through a break up Cause I be sick to my stomach the moment I wake up Hey but, I guess it could be worse I talk about this shit too often because this shit still hurts But at least I got my friends, and at least I got my pen And honestly that's all I really want and need in the end, right? Fine, fine, I be doing fine Yo, Reverie, how you living? Yo dawg, I'm feeling fine Fine, fine, I be doing fine Yo, Reverie, how you living? Yo dawg, I'm feeling fine Fine, fine, I be doing fine Yo, Reverie, how you living? Yo dawg, I'm feeling fine Fine, fine, I be doing fine Yo, Reverie, how you living? Yo, dawg, I'm feeling fine