Hungers games

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Mr producer drop a joint ,I'm tryna smoke by myself
I got a couple points I'm tryna prove to myself
Bhaber the biship been about it ever since he was twelve
Now I'm in-vesting in fruitloops with my lil cousin Elf
I'm out my shell but still hidin some shit in 'em songs
Told myself without the courage I'm a cowardly dog
So I gotta get my weight up I'm fed up down for whatever
No umbrella was always under the weather
I seen Rainy days, takin steps towards the sunny life
I left xool, with intentions to get my money right
And I ended up losin a lotta friends
Now I'm never frontin lookin for ends by any means
Always formulating schemes, outchea chasin dreams but I keep on wakin up on the wrong side of the bed
I prolly need to chill I been livin life on the edge
There's a seventeen year old grieving inside my head

Okay I'm comin straight from nuthin all I gat is this faith
My stomach rumbling cause I haven't ate
All these hunger games gat me dreamin bout a full plate
Sometimes I feel like 2008
I said I'm comin straight from nuthin all I gat is this faith
My stomach rumbling cause I haven't ate
All these hunger games gat me dreamin bout a full plate
Sometimes I feel like 2008

I done cried me a river now swimmin out of my sorrow
Tryna buy some weed with this dollar that I just borrowed
Ain't givin a f*ck ain't I'm facin whatever follows
Cause Yesterdays never seem different from the Tomorrows
Sometimes I feel out of order and out of use
I be distancin myself they say I'm such a recluse
They were counting on me wen my self esteem was on ground zero
Dark times gotta lightt a torch four my people
On the stove cookin flows tryna turn the shit into guap
Niggaz always givin me props on every drop
They say my verses nice but I'm still makin no ends
Heard em talking bout holy ten jus bought a new benz
And meanwhile I'm in the backseat of a zupco
Thinkin bout new ways out the gutter lookin for loopholes
Lookin up to God I'm like father I want the riches cause 'em empty pockets make me funny around the bitches
But ain't buggin, ain't spazzin jus speaking speakin my mind
I wrote the essay for my eses deep in they grind
Yea get the memo ,less talk more hustlin
Cause der ain't no way around it ,we Gatta amount to something
Cause

I'm comin straight from nuthin all I gat is this faith
My stomach rumbling cause I haven't ate
All these hunger games gat me dreamin bout a full plate
Sometimes I feel like 2008

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