Fuck Your Feelings

This was everything I wanted past tense, The only other goal was to rise past stress, how funny I ain't had a second since since my last sense, feel me I and I only know the real me In with the facts Remember when I used to rock the waves with the Dax Mile in your shoes don't suit these tracks Nose too big, but the skin too black Hair too long but the skin don't crack With the Vaseline melanin All we ever needed was base line jumping Simpler time for simpler minds Roll one up, hit the road Home more mine Dead weight, running out of time, no end date Sinners sell sensi. No sensei Mr I'm aggy, hooded up, screw face No sign of daddy, mummy was the man when the rents due I was living room chilling, see I, TV Front door knock knock If you wanna see me, before I only text back when I feel like Before I saw the blues and words don't feel right Before I heard the truth and lies don't sit right All I saw was you then I can't live right If all I saw was you I'm like fuck your feelings Spend a day where I come from I've been here for way too long Same old tune a different song Fuck your feelings Spend a day where I come from Same old tune a different song I've been here for way too long Because I'm from a place called hell bruv Born sinner send a man to the grave Ain't nothing that you can tell us Motherfuck your feelings 'Round here baby we ain't never felt love See the numbers on the board We the numbers on the board That's the cards they dealt us That's the cards they dealt us Mama used to pray through the sleepless nights No tears for the pillow case if God got me I'mma be alright What ever came first for a nigga Like rest in peace or peace of mind We were never made for the system But we only made men out of victims And my brother stays locked in the Don't need the stress, been sleeping less Two bags for eye, still eye progress, I know the codes I need my bread, nothing more, nothing less Need nothing more did more with less, I need respect Yeah I need that, they're still trying to keep the streets black Told my mama we'll be good and I mean that I can't feed the fam with your feedback I'm like fuck your feelings Spend a day where I come from I've been here for way too long Same old tune a different song Fuck your feelings Spend a day where I come from Same old tune a different song I've been here for way too long Fuck your feelings Fuck your feelings Fuck your, Fuck your feelings Fuck your feelings Fuck your feelings Fuck your feelings Fuck your feelings Fuck your feelings Fuck your feelings Take me in With my hands behind my back I said take me in Cuffs and collard shirts might not suit my appearance But take me in If these are my last thoughts then hold them closer If these are our last moments I need my closest forever Gang related is what they told us We beat the odds, I guess we're even What more do you want from me? What more do you want? I can't Give you an apology to please Socrates I am Plato's vision I am everything the past may have written I am, no part of the same old gimmick I say more, I am more I became these lyrics Ten fingers wrapped around my neck And all I asked was space to breathe tho My last was yours to take I needed nothing but my people to understand and over stand The mission was always more to me There was always more to see These towers blocks vision but the ends still feel like home to me I've seen what man can do with a little What a damn shame that You would keep us confined to a little For your own game, it's a gold game Played the defense well Pick up the scene you created and scream "see you in hell" I'm taking everything If there's no one left to save us Then there's no one left to help you And we move quickly like decisions with a barrel to your temple Fuck how you feel