I'm not ,I'm not,I'm not happy
Give me love
I'm not ,I'm not,I'm not happy
Give me love
I'm not ,I'm not,I'm not happy
Give me love
I'm not ,I'm not,I'm not happy
Give me love

It feels like Jesus on the Cross
Like a 'on the road
For the truth to be told
I ain't here to make friends,nigga
I'm here to make sludge to the side of the right
I'm here to make dance,nigga
I'm here to make six nigga
Not six million dollars
This is the silence
Obviously, I need a mafia lead
Prophets are probably poppin' the streets

I'm not ,I'm not,I'm not happy
Give me love
I'm not ,I'm not,I'm not happy
Give me love
I'm not ,I'm not,I'm not happy
Give me love
I'm not ,I'm not,I'm not happy
Give me love

Still talkin' about free maces, free basis?
One of you seem basic
Every single of you
One of you see hatred
6,6,6 the mark of the Beast
The mark and the schemes, don't mark to me
I'm a part of the poverty
Part of the problem
I'm an art for my art

I'm not ,I'm not,I'm not happy
Give me love
I'm not ,I'm not,I'm not happy
Give me love
I'm not ,I'm not,I'm not happy
Give me love
I'm not ,I'm not,I'm not happy
Give me love