These Days

Ain't too much good to say about life these days
Seems like everything is a fight these days
It's tough to attract light these days, shit
I ain't good my wife these days.
Dealing with bitch ass niggas and bitch ass bitches
Focused on the negatives and rarely get that picture
God speaks they don't listen
Rarely read scripture but yet claim they a christian
Listen, i'm on the edge
Real talk I could snap at any moment
Hoping karma don't pay me back in atonement
This the last of the warnings
Any of you niggas get out of pocket swear to god i'm sending you back in a coma
Accept it as an omen
It's like i'm back pitching & coping
Make no mistakes prisons an option
True story, i'll taylor make you custom fit for a coffin
So come and see if I live the way I talk it
That action i'm all for it
I'll send you niggas back altered
So often it's just words till that larken begins barkin'
See that light ascend toward you and notice there's no bargain
The penalty is eternity nigga there's no pardon
I'm here
An imma bout dat life
All you big mouth niggas go reroute that mic
A couple stacks ain't shit for me to out that light
Cause goons gotta work too and imma bout that price
They think i'm soft now cause i'm a family man
Til niggas start squeezing semi's out the family van
Get money that's the family plan
Whether it's suit & ties or on the block moving hand to hand
Yeah, I guess I was groomed for my culture
I learned how to move in a room full of vultures
Maneuver through the rules and the odor
Said fuck it
Shrugged off the hatred use some composure
Had a few niggas running out the lips
Saw flame out the barrel start running out the 5th
Sisrespect ain't nothing i'm succumbing out this bitch
Here Worldstar and niggas start running out the Ritz
Listen here, let's get it clear
These days when it's problem all these fuck boys disappear
On Twitter talking way out of their habits
All in my mentions with questions about the Math shit
Guess it's anything for some fame these days
These niggas is so lame these days
Pick a target just let me aim these days
Shit, they don't even honor their names these days.
I mean, it's clearly WWE
Cause no trouble ever ensues when it's what's up in the streets
Small minds like who really thinks this way
Or watches mob movies right before they ink the page
Self conscious so they go and check your wiki page
Disregarding your hard work as a gift and grace
Somebody tell Daniel Gipson stop talking nigga
On my youngins when I see you it's a problem nigga
Fuck peace if you think it disregard it nigga
And stop tying your baby mom's up in the closet nigga
Do yourself a favor keep my name out ya mouth
Or you'll be making a report about who came in ya house

Don't come around these days
Don't make a sound these days
We holding pounds these days
We'll lay you down these days, yeah
Don't come around these days
Don't make a sound these days
We holding pounds these days
We'll lay you down these days, yeah
Don't come around these days
Don't make a sound these days
We holding pounds these days
We'll lay you down these days, yeah
Don't come around these days
Don't make a sound these days
We holding pounds these days
We'll lay you down these days, yeah
Don't come around these days