pistol pete

Walkin' out the house my hoodie smell like cigs
Pops was on the couch, my mom was on some shit
Walk up to the spout and splash some on my head
Grew up on my own, I ain't no average kid
Been chasin', been pacin'
When I'm off those meds I'm impatient
Shit I been flaking
Shit I was seeing everyday get disturbing
They so new to the game they ain't earned it
Give a boop to her face, tell her she earned it
Fuck it, put that cigarette out on that curtain
Reimburse if you really think I'm worth it
Tell 'em it ain't what it seems up on that surface
Churches, sing to the tune of the melody, floatin'
Who said you remained focused
I know, I ain't
I know
But how we gonna act like everything was always great
I know, it ain't
I know, it ain't
I know, it ain't
I know, I know

My money stupid I could have all designer if I wanted to
Told myself you a dummy if you really think she wanted you
What you gonna do
Pick your head up
Put that bread up if you really got money like you say you do
Laid down I be somewhere where them angels be
I take a xan to be comfy that shit cradle me
I been gone for a 'min but I ain't miss a beat
Might drop dead but I still shoot like Pistol Pete