Bi-polar Freestyle

I don't go outside

Baby, I'm not your type

'Cause I feel dead inside

I think I hate my life

What you know about being bipolar?

I think I'm a little anti-social

What you know about never being sober?

I wake up at seven in the morning just to throw up

I don't know why the hell you wanna be like me

My life's fuckin' miserable, I don't know why you like me

I don't know why the hell all these rappers bite me

Talk about me so much, think they wanna pipe me

What you know about scars on the wrist?

Nobody fuck with me so I just gotta ride my own dick

What you know about being depressed?

You just wanna be a part of something, just give it a rest

I only smoke weed when I'm stressed

If I do the math, that's between every breath

I don't go outside

Baby, I'm not your type

'Cause I feel dead inside

I think I hate my life

Double vision twenty-four seven

Tunnel vision twenty-four seven

Money mission twenty-four seven

In the kitchen twenty-four seven

It's okay to hate me 'cause I hate myself

You can better face me, I can't face myself

Bitch, I'm Doodle Bob, I might erase myself

Heaven tryna take me, I'ma take myself

What you know about being bipolar?

I think I'm a little anti-social

What you know about never being sober?

I wake up at seven in the morning just to throw up

I don't know why the hell you wanna be like me

My life's fuckin' miserable, I don't know why you like me

I don't know why the hell all these rappers bite me

Talk about me so much, think they wanna pipe me