Lyrics:
Brown shoes don't make it
Brown shoes don't make it
Quit school, why fake it
Brown shoes don't make it
Tv dinner by the pool
Watch your
ready in fact, no one is
I'ma war with myself i'm bored, hurry up
How can he kill me? I'm suicidal
I'll take my own life before I let a rival
Hand
they feelings, man im gagged That he free
Went to the clay co, came out last Week
Now the fish and gays want beef with Me
I'm sorry I took y'all man, I
own personal message in that incident,
That experience and try to move forward
Y'all got me, everything good, y'all can hear me?
Before we start, lemme
heart a passionate man Christ Jesus is leaking out
He told me run away from the deception
Music industries is stealing identities by the second
It was a Friday night, I went to party by myself
Nobody picked up the phone just to hear if I was well
Nobody wants me around, that is something I
he's asking what is up and where I've been; hopes to pull me from the wreckage
No, I didn't pick up, spoon to mouth, I filled my mouth 'cause I couldn't
He got me confused in this motherfucker
He left me all by myself
If he come back, then I'm abusing that motherfucker
The feds can take me to jail
It's starting to mess with his sanity slight
Shit is real was all good just a week ago
Was moon walking till it all started to creep below
He in the red
that position, any traffic from every direction was visible, and he laid this one on me
He was about 30 years older than me
Told me his party got raided
age
A young nigga who lived in a rage died by the gage
He used to hustle on the street corners
His mom would always beg him to quit, but he didn't
an early age
A young nigga who lived in a rage died by the gauge
He used to hustle on the street corners
His mom would always beg him to quit, but he
with, she's paid her dues
She's tired of tryin' it my way
Said there's a note for me on the door
Leavin' a key and a week's pay
Caroline in all my life
I
and she gon' leave this week
She like "He met she, they be besties, then he left me", I guess I see
Just what she means when she tell me that she doesn't
caught a bullet with another man's name on it
Now he can't do leg day or put strain on it
Every time you hear me freestyle, I put pain in it
I used
Lil Hilary
Had ta knock a nigga teeth out ain't like the way that he was grilling me
Ima gangsta make shit happen dont even gotta be in that Vicinity
me?
Nope, that's the fourth time this week
Another fast brother shot dead in the street
The very next day while I'm off to class
My moms goes
I skim, can't waste my time, never is precious to me
He sending threats on the gram, damn, nonsense, they'll get him gone in a week
Why am I getting
that bitch
Don't leave a hickey
When we done
You gotta go
And I don't owe you niggas
Nothing did it all by my lonely
You wouldn't invest a penny in me
Last week I had writers block cause my mind was straight hating dog
So what I do? I talk to God he said he said now don't you stop
Last week I had
the Devil be whispering
Slugs flying by me I hear them, they whistling, that was a close call
Stand up nigga so I won't fall
My teacher told me I would
of
iambs marching. Who said that? Who is in this dark room with me?
Who is standing by my side? Whispering in my ear?
Breathing on my neck? Giggling? Who is
go Adi
Mama dey villa still dey worry for pikin
Not knowing he's living large
All the rich his lavishing
She just wan hear him voice, to know about
of the mornin' light
Bonnie grabbed me by the belt loop and pulled me in the car
And Clyde held a saw'd-off to my head and lit me a big cigar
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