Lyrics:
if you couldn't tell
Why does my head hurt, man my mind isn′t well
Doesn't matter if I′m sober it don't change how I felt
I hate the life I live
...got no food
...and bills too
...my mind screwed
...I messed up
...didn't think through
...believe me
...I was you
Tell me nigga did it hurt? Is it
Hello, could I speak with, Bushwick Bill?
Hello, this is Bushwick, motherfucking Bill
Yes sir, I'm calling to inform you that you have been
class ya fake ass
Couldn't stop a nigga wit brake pads I'm way pass
Anything that you ever did I'm betta kid
And we never sweat a bid it's easy to get
a graveyard hill,
I stay raw real, with the murderous skill,
Put the body in the back of a automobile,
Collect my collateral bill, shatter your fuckin'
lay-up and face up my big bills
And paste up, got no chill for fake ones, like, for real, they say
I'm a classic man
You can be mean when you look
I wanted to tell you when you sat in the back of that philosophy class
But I couldn't bring myself to do it
Because those three damn words ended my
Girl if ah could hang by Hell no what a slap on my face
I know why 'cause I fell, Imma tell you again money is love
No choice had show up my moms
Every session is progression
Every each is rhyme
One life, no fast forward or rewind
I'm never satisfied
Couldn't talk I'm tryin' to climb
You know life's
lose, or draw
You think I work this hard to fuck it off?
Once again, I gotta remind these niggas
Balenciaga, 'member when I couldn't buy these nigga
Verse 1
They Was Rebels & Running
You Couldn’t Tell ‘Em Nothing
They Was Young & Dumb
They Was Learning & Stumbling
We Would Learn They Mistake
devilish gamble
Nothing that a Cuphead couldn't handle
And now it's time to
Foot the bibbadibibitty-bill
Any line that you happen to draw
Is a line I'll be
got the time
And you got so much shit to say but ain't got the spine
I could tell by they faces that they didn't expect me to
Kill 'em off, kill
on the thizz all week, I think I'm finally recovin'
Now, tell your body (huh)
Wooo (yeah)
And I'll tell you
(My feelings, my demons)
(I'm living, I
shed a single tear when I'm choppin' onions
Spent all your breath huffin' and puffin'
Just to get dumped on by a cup for nothin'
Unless all you wanna
conscious go and
Blow it by the O i'm here but my minds gone
And it's gettin hard to see
You cause my eyes low
Marijuana minutes, nigga time slow
On a kush
Here's the reason that, I've been upset for a while
'Cause if you're black you get life, but if you're white you're on trial
Ain't nothing to it, just
aesthetic and you couldn't even
Tell I said it
Wait, shit now it says it in the subtitle
Fuck why'd I have to say it?
Now I gotta defend it
I said it just
in a ditch
We been hittin' them licks since we was 14
Now they say you in a calmer place
I couldn't tell by the looks on yo' momma face
Now
to speak, if it's on my mind I'll say it
I know when you start speaking that real then the fakers hate it
And they all tell me to keep it real, but they
ain't no bashing
Tell it how it is when you're dealing
With a million thoughts in your actions
Leave by exemplifying
King of hundred trigger, got an issue
by the phone
You told me you couldn't wait, I waited too long
You wanted things I would never give you
Even if I could, still, I wouldn't get you
You
and I'll die by the dream
Mentally I'm hearing my dead homies tell me live for me
They never got to get that old becoming victim of these streets
Cause
thumbin' through it all by yourself
What you know about secrets you can't tell nobody else
What you know about,
hold up someone knockin' at the door
What
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