Faces

Uh Yeah Show me ya face my nigga You got on a mask, don't try to go Hide it We deep in this place my nigga I traveled down to North Carolina It made me enraged my nigga Cause I seen some thangs It might've been little but fuck it Youngin was taught about crabs in a Bucket Brushed it aside like that shit was just Nothing Grew up too fast, he was shown how To front it Love and affection, he learned how To cut it Nigga is fake so he keep it a hunnit Hold on that thang, keep it tucked in His stomach And just in case a nigga get to stuntin Now run it Beasts And Demons get tied together So here in these streets we find no Feathers My knuckles bleed, then confined in Letters That I make to words that make me Feel better I'm tryna scrape up the cheddar If you gon leave then I'll let em Tryna find peace with a piece to Complete me But damn I realize they don't go Together Though in her I tend to see all the Heavens Mixed up inside like I'm Kevin Eleven I ain't a hero, can't do no Ben tenning Put on a mask when I look at the Reverend Nobody else wants to finish my Sentences Or maybe no one can deal with relentlessness I see a wall, and I try to put dents in it No getting through I can't float with The otherness I tried to speak now I see it moves Effortless Falling apart, getting close to no Residents Can't even see it my face lacks the Evidence Faces tend to end up in places they Don't belong Faces tend to deceive Faces tend to change And most of all If not anything else in this world If not anything Faces tend to leave Uh, uh Thinking bout death like I'm old How much does it really cost to pay The whole toll I really think I got a life ahead of me But It feels like I ain't dying too slow Scraping up money and pave through The snow If it ain't snowing in winter it's cold I keep it moving, you know how it Go Tryna keep balance inside of my soul But it's hurting No meditation, can't see my own Person Bathing in darkness, I'm tryna Confirm if People is worth it I still love my momma aint even Worried You love all the drama, thats where You buried I look at the commas thinking too Nerdy I'm in the sala with my vision blurry I gotta hustle and I gotta hurry Before where I'm from got me Moving too dirty Shit Hate got me grinding my teeth Hate got me thinking bout peace Hate got me wondering where I'm Gon be Hate got me thinking I'm gon be Deceased Hate got me tryna give up on these Things, that I worked so hard for Like, damn what did I start for Asking ya god what I gotta starve for Asking my moms what did you depart for Coming way back tryna freeze up the Star more Jumping to conclusions, like I do Parkour Fell into illusions, opened the wrong Door Cause I'm fighting my way back Me and this place we go way back Hearing my voice yea I want you to Playback Young TTA, yeah I want you to play That Things change Yeah I know things change Though I still stay the same I don't want to go in vain So I put on a face Things change Yeah I know things change Know I still the same I don't want to go in vain So I put on a face