Mourning (Bonus)

Just trying to make it to work in the morning
But really don't work I been mourning
And reasons I'm working don't seem to be working no more
Shit really cause who am I working shit for
Pon all of this work It cannot be ignored
Pon all of this work for you not be employed motherfuck

Motherfuck
Like how in the fuck I'm the best at this shit
And the nigga produced this the best at this shit
Asking myself these rhetorical questions and shit
A nigga got left so fuck niggas get left like a bitch
My problem with niggas
Is they got a problem
That I got a problem with niggas

Like when was the issue
Me pressing the issue
And 'tryna suppress
All the mess that I been through
It's hard as a fuck
I look at my bitch in her face
And she done as fuck
So to me it's fuck bigger the issue
An why I been giving them menstrual
Upon instrumental so fuck what you been through
And uh
That's why I been giving em
Uh
Right after me serving the
Uh
Yo Fiyar just pass me the

Shit I'm not keeping stats with my health
Its the giving more time and more patience
To bitches
Than giving to self
That be having me felt
Apart from the else
And I blame everyone else for this shit
I hate everyone else for the shit

For real and the hate it get real
If it's all that I feel in this field
And I spent a few weeks in this field
With some shit you ain't seen in this field
You never like been to the
Uh
And I over qualy for real like
Fuck
Step in the room an you know it's a body for real
Pick it up
Don't fuck with the boy anymore like for real
When it come the uh
Done eem up

Another fuck pon da fuck
Be reminding the fucks about us
And the shit that we done what the
Uh
They say I be cursing too much
But this life never gave me a break from it cursing me much
So how in the fuck are we adding shit up
And imagining what
The answer is bitches subtracted from us
In the first place

I feel like they putting me last
For skipping to first place
Fuck if it's grass or it's sand
If I make to first base
What
Fuck love you it's fuck you fuck nigga
I mean it the worst way
The worst and the best thing that happened
Was leaving my birth place



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Writer(s): De'jon Mcbride, Dejon Mcbride
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