Artist: Rittz f/ Candice Freeman
Album:  Top of the Line
Song:   I'm No Good
Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com 

[Intro: Rittz]
Yeah...
Sometimes I just get fuckin pissed off
I just get sick of all this bullshit

[Rittz]
Shit's sad growin up in the gutter
But I met a lot of kids wanna be like I am
It's weird, people see you on the come up
Think you happy with some money but I'm mean and I'm pissed
My girlfriend knows that I love her
But I mentally abuse her and I treat her like shit
We both suicidal, she a cutter
All I do is self-loathe, what's the reason I live?
Bunch of empty liquor bottles in the cupboard
Lyin to each other like "Next week we'll quit"
Get drunk, make a straw out a dollar
But it's okay, it's only cocaine, not meth
My family lookin at me like a fuck up
And they're right and I don't want to disappoint my twin
I pray one day I'll recover
But it's like I'm tryin to schedule an appointment with
the devil, Lord knows I don't wanna
die so I'm beggin, prayin "Help me please"
I lie like I'm coverin for someone
With anxiety and I ain't got no self-esteem
Lot of people gonna wanna tell me shut up
Cause they got it way worse, I'm a selfish piece
of shit, make a motherfucker wonder
what it's gonna take for me to change mentally
Bags underneath my eyes cause I live too fast
Grey hairs on my beard, feelin like I can't breathe
if I don't take a pill so I'm always on a Xan
Drink a bottle every night, I feel I'm doin damage
to my liver, I ain't ever been this fat and disgusting
I don't wanna rap, I wanna nap on my love-seat
I ain't sayin this to get no pity, I'm just feelin shitty
Lookin like a piece of metal rusting and trust me

[Chorus: Rittz] + (Candice Freeman)
Cause I don't really like...
The person I've become...
This isn't who I thought I would turn into when I was young
But now I'm grown and they say
I'm no good (no good) no good (no good)
No good (no good) I'm just a drug addict drunk
I'm no good (no good) no good (no good)
No good (no good) they say I need to turn my life around

[Rittz]
I don't know, maybe I'm a hater
I'm supposed to write a rap but I hate rap now
Stop breathin when I'm sleepin then I wake up
Still in my clothes, can't remember how I passed out
Lately I'm an angry drunk and I'm afraid I
might've been a dick, best friend's gettin cussed out
But fuck it then I guess I'll find out later
what I done, 'nother hungover day bummed out
True shit, I ain't no exaggerator
Nose bleedin, tryin to act like I ain't sniff shit
People think they're motivatin me to take up
a different lifestyle, fuck them and their Fitbit
They just wanna help out but don't appreciate uh
Cause they love me and they don't wanna see me die young
Every day I'm dissapointin my creator
I've been strugglin to get up out the hole I dug
Lately I've been switchin over to the vapor
Chain smokin Newports hole-punched my lungs
I can see my future and it's plain as day my
girl cryin to the operator, callin 9-1-1
I tour, blessed to be an entertainer
Been spendin months away from home, there's nothin I find fun
Signed a record deal, I love the record label
Three albums later, underrated when it's my time come
Couldn't afford a tour bus so I went and bought a van
There's no money sellin records so I gotta tour again
I don't wanna bore the fans so I bought a couple lights
plus some background singers but I can't afford a band
Jealous of these rich rappers and the money that they make
I was up outside of Chili's havin lunch and a lame
started rootin for his team on the screen
When I see happy people wanna punch 'em in the face, I'm ashamed

[Chorus]

[Outro: Rittz]
Yeah, ya-ya-ya-uh
Ya-ya-ya-ya-FUCK!
Fuck it