Forever Broken
My mind in a whole nother place but I gotta think clearly
Ain't tryna talk cus ain't nobody gone hear me
Just wanna be loved don't want you to fear me
It's easy to see you believe what they say about me
I can't even trip tho
Too many lies that I already went for
Had to realize niggas ain't even kinfolk
Keep rappin them lies like you really done kilt folks
Convicted of kickdoor swipe gone hit all I need is the info
Broad day hop out send shots thru the window
Young nigga kreep wit a K tip toe
Whole lotta shit in this game I didn't know
Like how niggas fakin to make it out
Bitch where I'm from you come up then they take you out
Or they gone fuck wit yo name till you foul out
Free my nigga Sosa he can't even bond out
It's somethin God want you to find out
Beefin wit niggas dis shit really dead to me
But I still gotta serve with the iron out
No discipline shoulda put me in timeout
Flipped to a P and I moved outta mom house
Down on my knees askin God for a sign now
Niggas too internet don't never sign out
Finesse the lil boy he ain't know his worth
Bet imma put da lil bitch to work
Bet imma put a lil bitch on a shirt
Bet imma hit Dat lil bitch where it hurt
Bet imma fuck dat hoe good ona perc
Bet imma up it and shoot dat bitch first
Shit ain't sweet bitch imma star let it burst
Forever broken feelin like I been cursed
Ain't tryna talk cus ain't nobody gone hear me
Just wanna be loved don't want you to fear me
It's easy to see you believe what they say about me
I can't even trip tho
Too many lies that I already went for
Had to realize niggas ain't even kinfolk
Keep rappin them lies like you really done kilt folks
Convicted of kickdoor swipe gone hit all I need is the info
Broad day hop out send shots thru the window
Young nigga kreep wit a K tip toe
Whole lotta shit in this game I didn't know
Like how niggas fakin to make it out
Bitch where I'm from you come up then they take you out
Or they gone fuck wit yo name till you foul out
Free my nigga Sosa he can't even bond out
It's somethin God want you to find out
Beefin wit niggas dis shit really dead to me
But I still gotta serve with the iron out
No discipline shoulda put me in timeout
Flipped to a P and I moved outta mom house
Down on my knees askin God for a sign now
Niggas too internet don't never sign out
Finesse the lil boy he ain't know his worth
Bet imma put da lil bitch to work
Bet imma put a lil bitch on a shirt
Bet imma hit Dat lil bitch where it hurt
Bet imma fuck dat hoe good ona perc
Bet imma up it and shoot dat bitch first
Shit ain't sweet bitch imma star let it burst
Forever broken feelin like I been cursed
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Writer(s): Darius Ebotuka
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