Fed Up

I'm so damn fed up with this criminal mind
I can't take it anymore
It got me living like I'm ready to die
Like any day let's go
They keep on wishing that I don't get a slice
See they ain't giving me shit
But quit the dicking or I'll take the whole pie
And be gone

Now every morning when I get up I'm closer to the edge
You know ya fed up if ya hoping you was dead
But for me it ain't literally when I speak
I just mean I'd like to see the life I lead deceased
Peace you don't start out clean
Has my criminal mind made me all that mean
I got to re direct shit pause that dream
Get me recollected do the fall back thing
According to you
The only way to be me
Is for me to be you and see through
The eyes you used to see me
I'm getting fed up it's too much to keep up with
So my mentality is still basically fuck it
So what if I'm corrupted ain't nobody perfect
I don't mind doing time if the crime is worth it
Finally understanding my position
And my mission is to get it
No matter the consequences

I'm so damn fed up with this criminal mind
I can't take it anymore
It got me living like I'm ready to die
Like any day let's go
They keep on wishing that I don't get a slice
See they ain't giving me shit
But quit the dicking or I'll take the whole pie
And be gone

I guess I'm fed up
I need get up
Never in my path will I ever think to let up
Looking at my past thinking I was set up
But never again I keep my fucking head up
My engine won't start still I try to rev-up
I'm to the point flip the coin like head's up
I make it know I ain't in to being grown
Cause everything loaned has to be fucking owed
But don't take me as your purpose
As grandma would say that boy is fucking worthless
So I thank you all for your service
Hate me desert me I don't deserve this
It made the songs it made me wrong
Beating on my chest like the boy was King Kong
There was pain it made me strong
But what I gained made my songs

I'm so damn fed up with this criminal mind
I can't take it anymore
It got me living like I'm ready to die
Like any day let's go
They keep on wishing that I don't get a slice
See they ain't giving me shit
But quit the dicking or I'll take the whole pie
And be gone



Credits
Writer(s): John Riffle
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