Lyrics:
asked is anybody learning from the past,
Were living in united stagnation
Father...what have I done,
I took that 22,
A gift for me from you,
We done seen a lot of things
Tell me if you know someone that needs (Jesus, Lord)
Been through a lot of things
Tell me if you know someone that
for coming in so what's
The story behind all
Of a sudden we're seeing you in front of
Us? Because you haven't done a
Whole lot of these
Kinds
to the brothers
Smile, you little human, smile, for you're sane.
By the way, what's sanity? They don't care about it.
In fact, they worry about nothing. They
family too
Cause there's things I've done in
The past that were
Considered negative, but I was
Really, you know
Jumping in front of the tank for
Other
of the
Things you were hoping to address by
Going away, and then you get back
And do this sort of thing
Is your relationship to this
Stuff at all different?
What
enemies of their own families
What's going on?
Armageddon come you know we soon done
Gun by my side just in case I gotta rump
A boy on the side
thing, that thing, that thing (we taking it back, yo, way back, yo)
That thing, that thing, that thing
the right answer (Huh?)
A mirror was too real till it shows us that we're mentally ill
That's how you hate it what you hear, fuck what you feel
I face reality
good
Shit, I done talk my way out of the hood
Now if you followed my footsteps and walked through my shoes
You wouldn't go against me cause you know you
and night I used to all you (call you, yeah)
We were best friends, we put our chips all in (oh)
We bet we'd never be separated by no men (no men)
What I
People around you should really have nothing to say
Me, I'm just proud of the fact that you've done it your way
And the weekends her, started it
in Philly, Penn
It's silly when girls sell their souls because it's in
Look at where you be in, hair weaves like Europeans
Fake nails done by
of by selfish men
Nearly drives me crazy
I am a lazy son
And I never get things done
'Cause we're made up of water but
Here comes the wave
Down
About these things for a while
I can barely think around you
When I think it hurts my brain
I've been feeling my way around
For a while
Ya know
Maybe I
to sing
'Cause you were everything, everything to me
I didn't realize I felt this way, until that day
Today I'm missing Lucy, and you say that she's OK, I
me go
Scars are left as proof
But tears they soak on through
Things I've done
My young
My unforgivable youth
Ways and means from the trade
stall
Stutter, softer than melted butter
There's no other word, go ask your mother
Hard solid as your city
Born in Brooklyn, can tell by the way that
I said fuck being a goat, I'm the black sheep
Who's been looking for a way to cope
You can axe me, Is your tongue made of sword
Or are you happy,
that I can
I done seen some things and done some things they won't understand
I'm changed through the blood of the lamb
The homies showed me that they
big for you to use, you lose, you lose
Ain't much no one can say about me, I done made my way
Took my losses, it's safe to say
That I'm a made man,
to land in orbit
Xanax and Loritabs numb the pain
This is real life, motherfuck Hunger Games
Homie I done did and seen a ton of things
This is Rittz
Some people read into
It differently that we were
Positioning you as
A child, but that’s not true in fact, we’ve
Done this to other people, with Lady
Wishing, wishing, wishing you were gone
I don't why I feel this way
I don't know why I feel so done, aye
Imagine waking up on the day that you were born
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