Suck!
My life suck
I'm all outta luck
I wanna tell someone
But I don't know who to trust
Life is a bitch
My life a bitch
Scared of letting go
With nowhere left to go
To people I don't know
Won't let these feelings show
I watch my demons grow
Leave my heart to sew
I wish I ran the show
But you'd never let it go
I don't trust no one
If you got a reason show one
I'm stoic like a shogun
Don't be showing off none
It's off with your head
The rivers' turn red
Tears shed
Like when Mary wept when Jesus bled
Feeling depressed
While she giving me sex
I'm turning my head
I'm always stuck on what's next
I got over my ex
But can't get over this hump
Sometimes I link up with my shordy
And just give her a fist bump
Swear to God I love her I'm just tryna adjust
Talking marriage even babies cuz we know it's a must
But sometimes I can't help but sit back and wonder
Does my life have meaning, transcending a number?
Live among people who don't feed for hunger
Perpetuate feelings of self-hate for others
You living in a screen
I'm living to be seen
I'm rowing down a stream
Of all your fallen dreams
Turn a hoe to a wife
Turn a pen to a knife
I just told her the truth
Now she taking her life
My life suck
I'm all outta luck
I wanna tell someone
But I don't know who to trust
Life is a bitch
My life a bitch
I say some shit that leave a whole room shook
Got a way with words, like I stole em out a book
And this might sound ironic but I'm not the one for hooks
And I ain't talkin chicken when I tell you that I cook
But
If I'm hungry I can manage
I got some sneakers that'll pay a nigga damage
Niggas watching and I know they'll never stand it
How can they?
Trading human races that's a relay
It's easy
I spit flame like propane and hail rain
I spit game with profane for quick gains
She just want my numbers not my digits
Get up with her bitches just to split it
Never trust no hoe, or no thot with good figure
Shordy not a 10, you just off that good liquor
She don't love me for my heart, she just want a good nigger
Just to run and tell her people that she fuck a hood nigga
Not me
What you see
What you want isn't what I'm meant to be
Shot your heart
Let it bleed
Cuz I love to see a Shordy on her knees
Yes please
I'm all outta luck
I wanna tell someone
But I don't know who to trust
Life is a bitch
My life a bitch
Scared of letting go
With nowhere left to go
To people I don't know
Won't let these feelings show
I watch my demons grow
Leave my heart to sew
I wish I ran the show
But you'd never let it go
I don't trust no one
If you got a reason show one
I'm stoic like a shogun
Don't be showing off none
It's off with your head
The rivers' turn red
Tears shed
Like when Mary wept when Jesus bled
Feeling depressed
While she giving me sex
I'm turning my head
I'm always stuck on what's next
I got over my ex
But can't get over this hump
Sometimes I link up with my shordy
And just give her a fist bump
Swear to God I love her I'm just tryna adjust
Talking marriage even babies cuz we know it's a must
But sometimes I can't help but sit back and wonder
Does my life have meaning, transcending a number?
Live among people who don't feed for hunger
Perpetuate feelings of self-hate for others
You living in a screen
I'm living to be seen
I'm rowing down a stream
Of all your fallen dreams
Turn a hoe to a wife
Turn a pen to a knife
I just told her the truth
Now she taking her life
My life suck
I'm all outta luck
I wanna tell someone
But I don't know who to trust
Life is a bitch
My life a bitch
I say some shit that leave a whole room shook
Got a way with words, like I stole em out a book
And this might sound ironic but I'm not the one for hooks
And I ain't talkin chicken when I tell you that I cook
But
If I'm hungry I can manage
I got some sneakers that'll pay a nigga damage
Niggas watching and I know they'll never stand it
How can they?
Trading human races that's a relay
It's easy
I spit flame like propane and hail rain
I spit game with profane for quick gains
She just want my numbers not my digits
Get up with her bitches just to split it
Never trust no hoe, or no thot with good figure
Shordy not a 10, you just off that good liquor
She don't love me for my heart, she just want a good nigger
Just to run and tell her people that she fuck a hood nigga
Not me
What you see
What you want isn't what I'm meant to be
Shot your heart
Let it bleed
Cuz I love to see a Shordy on her knees
Yes please
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Writer(s): Armand Rome
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