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I just need some motherfucking bread.

I just need some motherfucking bread.

I just need some motherfucking bread.

I just need some motherfucking bread.

Ay,

I wish somebody asked about the state of my mind.

Tired of hiding all this trauma, man, it's taking a toll. Gotta get up out the rut, know it's gon' take me a climb.

I wanna get all this depression and this weight off my soul.

I been moving fast, I can't be out here wasting my time.

I'm too scared of falling back inside the matrix, it's cold. They say I'm next, but dawg, I'm sick as fuck of waiting in line.

I wanna be the star, I'm tired of always playing my role.

My dreams is why I toss and turn while I be sleeping in my bed.

Waking up in cold sweats, I'm always tired and sad. I stay alone, should probably go be with my people instead.

But I'm too busy writing songs, just tryna find me some cash.

I'm scared of sharing all the issues that be deep in my head.

But I still know it's only a matter of time 'fore I crash. Sometimes I think that God will only grant me peace when I'm dead.

That's why my face so fucked up, 'cause I desire it bad. Damn.

I just need some motherfucking bread.

Ay, ay, ay.

I just need some motherfucking bread.

Ay, ay, okay.

I just need some motherfucking bread.

Ay, ay, ay.

I just need some motherfucking bread.

Ay, ay, okay.