Lyrics:
tunnel vision
My mind is racing but I notice that my body is chilling
I know that part of me is hoping I die young
So I can be like one of those legends
in my hourglass
Passing the time with serial killer coloring books and bags of marbles
Don't tell me you ain't the droid that held the match
connected to me like some cables and I'm fired up
Dead men don't talk, dead lies aren't truth, dead men don't walk
So what that means for me is that they
dollar, I'ma become the plug and run it up
Gram by gram, smoking zip by zip
'Til these hoes know who I is
And when I enter that building I on't show no
I'ma say it like this, this goes out to the ones that either lost someone
That just got out of a bad relationship, or whatever the situation is, man
in rehab by the way
Oh that's quite a story, she wanted to stab me (with the kitchen knife)
So now i'm fapping alone, the feeling's weird about my cat
experienced so much trauma in my life
Fuck you all the people who talk bad about me that ain't right
I'll show you how to behave
Before I call you names you get
experienced so much trauma in my life
Fuck you all the people who talk bad about me that ain't right
I'll show you how to behave
Before I call you names you get
to the game that put me on the map
You know what I'm sayin'?
I know you love it, the game is so irresistible to touch
You should see me when fienin' for
get my mind right I'm dangerous
In this world that is getting colder, need Him so the Word had to bring me closer
Cause the lust of the world couldn't
Yeah, I'd give this last wrinkled dollar
In my pocket that I earned
With a hammer and vice
If I could undo some things
And grow me some wings
Yeah, I'd give this last wrinkled dollar
In my pocket that I earned
With a hammer and vice
If I could undo some things
And grow me some wings
to say can we increase the peace
The only peace increase is that which deletes ya peeps
Like I said Peter, you run mouths you don't run streets
And while
(What's wrong with you, man? You crazy)
I don't claim that Shan's the epitome
Your rhymes can't ban so you can't get rid of me
Line after line
at that body (ah)
I-I, I work out
When I walk in the spot (yeah) this is what I see (okay)
Everybody stops and they staring at me
I got passion in my
hands down
Just to let another nigga try
Maybe it just ain't my time
Or maybe I been speeding by
Way too many signs
To me get it right
The consequence
Is
Deserve a fair promotion
Wanna move ahead but the boss
Won't seem to let me
I swear sometimes that man is out to get me
They let you dream just to watch
ain't gonna take shit
I rather be carried by 6 than judged by 12 getting that cell
Or maybe they gon' gun a nigga down
'Cause they don't wanna see me in
wild burn by two's
I light fires bright
My mind gon' get right
I work through the night
Spent three days in hell
Man I rose and fell
I dove and I delve
I
feel this shit
But everything Seem so surreal man how real is this
Got me thinking I'm gon kill this bitch
But that's not the player way
I still feel u
Okay let's cook it
I wanna be in love but I'm broke
I wanna win her heart but I'm broke
I wanna be the man but I'm broke
That's when I realised no
your paintings on the sidewalk
And by a café where I hope to be working soon
Please come to Boston
She said, "No, boy, you come home to me"
And she
timid
They talk on my name no limit
I don't give a fuck about the blue tag
F any man that wish on me
Them man are a bunch of posers came to the ends
some clippers
I bang and then I hang out at the Staples like Blake Griffin
You can tell I'm getting money the way that glass house is sitting
I mash
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