Couple Thoughts

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AMS The lost son

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I ain't do this for me
Cus I got some shit that I gotta see
Shit that I gotta do oh
And I got some shit that I gotta prove
Gotta make sure that I never loose
When your mental been under a heavy loop
Gotta go slow how the turtle move
Admire a nigga that kept it up
Superstar what it do
It's easy to say that you're good
It's easy to say understood
It's harder to talk
It's easy to say that you want it
It's easy to look like you do
It's harder to walk
Putting a life to the side at 21, 23
Never appreciated
Nigga come pick up a brick, what's U saying
Never affiliated
He ain't wanna f*ck on that bitch, but he fucked on that bitch cus them boys wanna party
She ain't wanna suck on no dick, with a couple of drinks now she fucking on molly
Hm.. guess it's a part of her story
Cus she with the wolves in the hallway
She didn't know what to say
So she stayed till top of the morning
But that's how it is, I guess
Cus how many men gon check a friend
But that's how it is, I guess
Cus how many bitches gon lie again
If we honest we don't wanna think about it
If we honest we don't give a f*ck
Nother problem don't worry we drink about it
Say it loud for the ones in the back
Privileged makes ignorant, I know
So I got a couple of thoughts
The older ones fucked us up, for sure
So I got a couple of thoughts
We gotta strive for more, alone
Whatever you do keep on walk
I ain't got no answer, but listen some more to my couple of thoughts
I ain't political I think
But I've seen men fight men die
Boy was taught not to cry
And we ain't give a f*ck cus he a guy
And you wonder he ended up fried
Walking dead he just looking alive
In A bed with depression and time
Couldn't feel cus he wasn't aloud
Accountability lacking
Guess we fucking
No he a parent at 19
No more party, no more friends
And no more fucking dreams
Bitch what do you think this is
This ain't no movie scene
Trial and error ain't the thing
When the matter at hand is a kid
Most of y'all, trash
Most of y'all, blind
Think she a catch
Lied to for time
Get it together
Bitch want a bad boy
And wonders where's the man in her life
Never respected, never protected.. she laughing and claim it's her type
Whenever you cry you alone but guess it's alright, cus bitch getting dick in the night
Privilege makes ignorant, I know
So I got a couple of thoughts
The older ones fucked us up, for sure
So I got a couple of thoughts
We gotta strive for more, alone
Whatever you do keep on walk
I ain't got no answer, but listen some more to my couple of thoughts
Look at society
Tell me I'm made for this shit
Tell me where this gonna end
Tell me you really got friends
Tell me you comfortable, confident
Tell me you don't just pretend
Tell me
Tell me
Tell me your don't just pretend

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