Lyrics:
that you'll never hold me down
Everything I did and everything I am
I learned from my mistakes, became a better man
They wanna' see me fail, we reaching
Woke up at 5 in the morning
Cause I couldn’t sleep
Sit by the door and wait for
Parents to tell me I can come down
I run downstairs
Staring at what’s
my auntie is a man now, slight bravado
Scratchin' the likes from lotto
Hopin' that she pull up tomorrow
So I can hang out in the front seat
Six by
the devil at my door trynna take something from me
Take nothing from me
Can't take nothing from me
This a dark world and cold where we just live in
The devil
your life you will always live forever
Despite your thoughts on the afterlife you will always live forever
Some things won't go your way and you gone
grandfather, aunt, and half-brother lived next door, they would
Not watch her for any length of time
I was renting out rooms of my three-bedroom, two-bath mobile
think, are better than I think
I've got theories
Can't always rely on just feelings or just logic
Life is too tricky to just be one of them
Doom and gloom
more
I'm inspired by the life that I live, all the ups and the downs that I've gone through
All the shit that I did as a kid
Who knew that later it
keep gettin dead
And the silent ones on 25 to life bids
You gotta pack some heat in the street, it's goin down
If you ain't down you better move
you are a bitch from your stance
Pull out the chop they gon dance
Put three in his cap like he Chance (The rapper)
If I am doing a show, pay in advance
op interference
I bring a stick with me
You better stick with me
Before this plan take off
Take a trip with me
I was out in Houston in the big city
So
Reign down, fall on me
Reign down, fall on me
(I've been wondering about how I am living this life)
(How I know is what I'll show, I'm coming from below)
Mister
Mister Duckworth
I hope this is worth your time
I'm up at 3am, trying to capture what's on my mind
I'm writing from motherland where we're
head
Now the fuckin bitch is dead
You're all alone just how you liked it
Straight laced hustler from hell
Street life you spiked it
It's time to hook
a face and some eyes
And tea
Like the bitch was from Boston
I sat by the garden
Im Tatum im JT
We could fuck when we meet and don't play sleep
If they
a better day
But I don't wanna live my life another way
Cause I don't wanna lose your love
But lately is been so fucked up
I'm running in a race that I can't
to check your hustle
We can get down if you run up
I'm from the Town where niggas get down from sun down to sun up
Gotta watch my back, niggas creepin' in
prankster
Rude bwoy dead 'cause him thought him was a gangster
Tried to live the life of a hood from the streets
Test the wrong dread now him in eternal
prankster
Rude bwoy dead 'cause him thought him was a gangster
Tried to live the life of a hood from the streets
Test the wrong dread now him in eternal
just in case of nonsense
In this life they'd rather see me down, oh
That's why I wake up, thank God, oh
Look around, many rivals
Have to bun man's
blacking out?
Slammed the door and then she
Dropped to the floor
Tears streaming down her face said
"I can't do it no more"
Said I tried to be strong for you
the grey hairs
People think I'm tripping higher than the price of gas
But I gotta have it like a geeker need a blast
Life's full of test and to live you
right, I said it, that's what she is,
And when he finally saunters back at three or four,
Don't let him in, put the chain on the door."
But of course
shell
All 19 years of my life have been in conflict with myself
I'm insecure by every facet of the existence
From my addictions, to the conditions I
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