Realize
Momma EZ's making raps again...
Yea...
Like...
I'm gon tell them really what it is
An... And they gon have to deal with that shit
I'm always asking for somebody need some help I'm all alone
Nobody seems to understand me so i put it in these songs
Imagine tryna cope n grieve every time you told you're wrong
Like damn i cant believe they really gone
Asking why I'm quiet cuz I'm stressing I cant take it
Zonin out i cant hold no basic conversations
I jus Popped a yiggie numbing up its got me up its got me shaking
Talking bout my pain but don't know why I'm we aching
Please get out my face bitch I'm young n I can't hear shit
Seventeen put to rest these R.I.P's hitting different
Rip Moose my mud brother baby bottles filled Wit hi-tec
Ay them baby bottles filled wit hi-tec
Counting money every day them lil oodies on some bullshit
Back to back pouring fouries of that green we off that nonsense
Bag on me keep it on me an that is often
I sip slime for that pain that I'm lost in
Ay I could really tell you bout depression
I've been getting fucked up wit all these life lessons
Back in 17 I lost Moose I'm hella stressing
I've been rolling hella lately cuz this aint a coo feelin
Take me to the sheets Yo ecstasy is all i need
Bend it over arch that back grip her hips while she screams
Fuck the jawzin baby I'm too real you kno jus how I be
Niggas steady talkin but they know jus how I bleed
Balling hard Jordan Kobe step like Ginobili
MooseWorld's EZ be the name don't say Kaleb you don't know me
I Got bitches on my line reminiscing bout the old me
Why'd my brodie have to die this bullshit changed n scarred me
I've been feelin all alone like i got no friends or family
I've been tryna find my purpose in this life its got me tripping
Ay ay in this life its got me tripping
Tryna find my purpose in this life its got me tripping
I'm always asking for somebody need some help I'm all alone
Nobody seems to understand me so I put it in these songs
Imagine tryna cope and grieve every time you told you're wrong
Like damn I cant believe they really gone
I'm always asking for somebody need some help I'm all alone
Nobody seems to understand me so I put it in these songs
Imagine tryna cope and grieve every time you told you're wrong
Like damn I cant believe they really gone
Yea...
Like...
I'm gon tell them really what it is
An... And they gon have to deal with that shit
I'm always asking for somebody need some help I'm all alone
Nobody seems to understand me so i put it in these songs
Imagine tryna cope n grieve every time you told you're wrong
Like damn i cant believe they really gone
Asking why I'm quiet cuz I'm stressing I cant take it
Zonin out i cant hold no basic conversations
I jus Popped a yiggie numbing up its got me up its got me shaking
Talking bout my pain but don't know why I'm we aching
Please get out my face bitch I'm young n I can't hear shit
Seventeen put to rest these R.I.P's hitting different
Rip Moose my mud brother baby bottles filled Wit hi-tec
Ay them baby bottles filled wit hi-tec
Counting money every day them lil oodies on some bullshit
Back to back pouring fouries of that green we off that nonsense
Bag on me keep it on me an that is often
I sip slime for that pain that I'm lost in
Ay I could really tell you bout depression
I've been getting fucked up wit all these life lessons
Back in 17 I lost Moose I'm hella stressing
I've been rolling hella lately cuz this aint a coo feelin
Take me to the sheets Yo ecstasy is all i need
Bend it over arch that back grip her hips while she screams
Fuck the jawzin baby I'm too real you kno jus how I be
Niggas steady talkin but they know jus how I bleed
Balling hard Jordan Kobe step like Ginobili
MooseWorld's EZ be the name don't say Kaleb you don't know me
I Got bitches on my line reminiscing bout the old me
Why'd my brodie have to die this bullshit changed n scarred me
I've been feelin all alone like i got no friends or family
I've been tryna find my purpose in this life its got me tripping
Ay ay in this life its got me tripping
Tryna find my purpose in this life its got me tripping
I'm always asking for somebody need some help I'm all alone
Nobody seems to understand me so I put it in these songs
Imagine tryna cope and grieve every time you told you're wrong
Like damn I cant believe they really gone
I'm always asking for somebody need some help I'm all alone
Nobody seems to understand me so I put it in these songs
Imagine tryna cope and grieve every time you told you're wrong
Like damn I cant believe they really gone
Credits
Writer(s): Kaleb Anderson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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