Lyrics:
out (I-I-I-I, I-I-I-I)
It could burn out (I, I)
'Cause they got the cages, they got the boxes (I-I-I-I, I-I-I-I)
And guns, they are the hunters, we
HOOK
Everybody don’t get to be somebody
Stop throwing life away protect your own body
Everybody got the chance to be somebody
What you grinding
swear all I need is somebody
To come find me, to come find me
Everybody wanna be somebody
Not alone by themselves when they fighting
I swear all I need is
to open my eyes to things that really need,
Used to swallow my pride, but taste it ain't me
You ain't by my side,
This just can't be!
I'll still love
Mental illness has become so mainstream
Everybody's got DID, ADD, really bad anxiety, tourettes, OCD
Try to burn the flag down, homie faith is fireproof
Things are changing
Around me but I
I feel the same inside
I'm getting older
Not getting wiser
It's got me up all night
Not everybody
break one
Thought I heard somebody say they wanna break one
Me and my lil ho, we be out in public
Catchin' feelin's, I be fuckin' ho without
won't know me by my skull or my rib
Locked in, clocked out
Yeah it is what it is
When it all boils down there's nothing but bones left
When it all
I I I)
It could burn out (I I)
'Cause they got the cages, they got the boxes (I I I I, I I I I)
And guns, they are the hunters, we are the foxes (I
out (I-I-I-I, I-I-I-I)
It could burn out (I, I)
'Cause they got the cages, they got the boxes (I-I-I-I, I-I-I-I)
And guns, they are the hunters, we
Don't you ever disobey
They'll find you up and Tampa Bay
I'm so Dade
So HIA
I'm smoking Hayes
I'm slanging yay
I got that work I'm getting paid
Got
alright and you think you're on
Somebody let me know
Will everybody in the place, put a whistle in your face
Scream it out and say yo, hit it!
You
alright and you think you're on
Somebody let me know
Will everybody in the place, put a whistle in your face
Scream it out and say yo, hit it!
You
me
He thinks that I don't know
That he thinks I'm fine
He thinks I don't know that he
Wants to blow my mind
When the hunter gets captured by the game
It takes everybody
Everybody's nobody they tryna be somebody else
Everybody's nobody they tryna be somebody else
Everybody's nobody they tryna be
Got me feeling like
Somebody gone die tonight
I'm feeling like
I ain't feeling right
One deep late night at the red light
But if a nigga think they
it's a love hate thing, I'm tired but I want more
Core values ain't there, just superficial galore
Got very few real ones out here that wanna see me
school, powdered my neck
I give, but I'm selfish
Tattoo of my chick lips on my pelvis
Well, it's the pubic part, excuse me, y'all
Think that I became
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
to be
(To live with you)
(To live with you)
There's a way that
Everybody says
I've got to do each and every little thing, yeah,
But what good will
times and fucked everybody's bitch twice
Mother fuckers talk about it but i live that pimp life
I got pimp blood which is pumped by the beat
I drop this
it all, but I bet you I do
I like to see somebody stoppin' me
Everybody wannabe a rapper
Everybody wanna get big, but nobody work for it
Everybody
it's gonna come for you)
Dead souls, nigga, this for Wally, Eazy C's Uncle Charlie
Little boo, but God's got him and I'm gonna miss everybody
I done
the cabin the body started pounding
Everybody high but rastaman he recognized the vibe
Grab the gun from the hunter man told preacher step aside
Babylon shall
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