I just tried to write
Some sh*t up on some happy
Sh*t but f**k that sh*t
Cuz I ain't happy now
I must tried about
A billion times to come
Nicely f**k you
Now cuz now happy hour
You gon pay the full price til mine go down
I won't call ya back
And I won't fly ya mail
Couple friends a bad chick
Who fine as hell
That's all I need
It's just that and saliva
Don't know what
Caused the pain or what it was
Maybe the fighting
And yelling and such
Stayed getting high my guy
Licking on blunts
I just wanted acceptance
And someone to love
The same one I was
With night they had me in cuffs
Was the same one
Who tried to put knife in my guts
That divided the crew
But none of us grew up
I was drinking so much
That I sh*t myself once
Nowadays got other vices
I'm dealing with
Powerplays blocked up
By others' opinions
Sorries go out to like
All of my women friends
Can't find the line
Where the love ends and hate begins
Know I need faith
But align the atheists
Stroll through the these streets
Feel like I am an alien
Instead of coin rather love
That they pay me
In play me and I'm at ya place
With a bayonet
Fit with the vision
You don't it's incisions
I'm sick with division
A rhythm a tick cuz
I'm sick in a kitchen
I'm licking on fingers
And dicking a chicken
Never again will I give em additions
If don't you subtract sh*t
When sh*t I'm in trenches
If this all you all witnessed
Then quit with the mentions
I'm sorry to my old friends
I don't keep in touch
Don't take this here the wrong way I ain't giving up
I'm laid up with this work
Don't think it it's just the summer
Ain't try to see you hurt
But I'll be gone til November
My brother knows that's I don't call enough
He pray I call before the coroner
My wife says my boy is growing up
Why don't you spend the day both of us
Like these
When I see a friend
How the conversation start
Sorry dawg I forgot to
Check the messages
Like see everybody go
And change once
They get a bit of fame black moss
Be the same
What the difference is
I'm always at the office
Contemplating trading
All the options
Player making moves the profit
You know I can't
Afford to break a promise
Promise to my first born son
I'ma never see you starving
I'm losing friends
Friends I made back
When I had a Benz
Now this sh*t making
A lot of sense
People walk out
When the movie ends
You know people walk out when the movie ends
I hope they know
They not up in the credit
Then
I tried to reconcile
But it was evident
I got way too much
Pride to be trying to beg
I made some lemonade
Married to my dreams
Until I get a piece
I need the pie
I got a family to feed
I'm sorry if your ego
Will not let you see
If there was giving
Up to do it wasn't me
I'm sorry to my old friends
I don't keep in touch
Don't take this here
The wrong way I ain't giving up
I'm laid up with this work
Don't think it it's just the summer
Ain't try to see you hurt
But I'll be gone til November
I'm sorry to my old friends
I don't keep in touch
Don't take this here
The wrong way I ain't giving up
I'm laid up with this work
Don't think it it's just the summer
Ain't try to see you hurt
But I'll be gone til November
