R.I.P.
Every time I'm home gotta go back
Yeah, To the road that I know gotta smoke that
And I ain't feeling good gotta throw back
Couple cold boys from a brand new six pack
Boys making noise off a throwback
I ain't even dropped yet
Sound like fact check, yeah
Why would I backtrack
The feedback been slappin
They say that it's tragic
If I get to rappin
My mag been loaded
So I get to blastin em'
Banana clip
It be full of potassium
Watch how I'm passing them
Never been tagged to them
This gone sound crazy
But I feel like magic man
Not even David
Could explain the Blaine to my blazes
I'm going insane
Blanket my statements
Cause I do refrain
From things that I'm thinking
On daily occasion
I sink in my stasis
Need to switch places
I can't switch faces
You say it's complacence
I feel like a shell
Count me like valence
Don't count on my pull up
I feel like I'm failing
Pale and I'm faintin
Cause I ain't been eating
Or drink water lately
Just tryna survive
And they think that I'm wavy
Writing for people
That I think gone pay me
I'd rather write about
These things that pain me
My girl and I distant
But she love me crazy
I can't switch positions
Cuz I work like Haley
Put comet on dishes
My commas been itchin
To make new renditions
Still feel like a throwback
Got me reminiscing
If y'all feel the same
Know you gone listen
Yeah, yeah
If y'all feel the same
Then I know you gone listen
Every time I'm home gotta go back
Yeah, To the road that I know gotta smoke that
And I ain't feeling good gotta throw back
Couple cold boys from a brand new six pack
Boys making noise off a throwback
I ain't even dropped yet
Sound like fact check, yeah
Why would I backtrack
The feedback been slappin
They say that it's tragic
If I get to rappin
Live in my dreams trapped in my soul
Go smoke the green then I regain control
Equations so crazy these variables
Been pushing up daises
It mess with my glow
But nothing gone mess with my flow
And everything messy I know
Set up these traps unless you comin home
You know I hate when I feel all alone
This paper won't save me
Man its time to grow
Ain't none of y'all see me
Because I stay low
Key in the game
I don't Peel like the wall
Feeling so tough
And they say that I'm off
Well if y'all wanna tussle
Then I say it's on
Let me tear y'all apart
Let me tear out y'all hearts
Make all y'all feel how I feel that's for real
It's that life that we living
Ain't no happy meal
We been feeding these children
With straight happy meals
My parents been fighting
"Ain't no happy meals"
Man I feel like a Titan
So I just been typing
Bout feelings I'm fighting
And building these buildings
With time I've been biding
Still thinking bout jumping
From all of my feelings
I'm so undecided
I live in the shade
But I shine like the brightest
I feel so divine
Contest undecided
Constesting me daily
While I fill these pages
With all of these saying
One day they gone pay me
But today I'm lazy
Cause I ain't got money
Ain't nobody pay me
Depression been hittin
And I ain't been kickin
With family or friends
They feel like some villains
And I don't eat chicken
So we don't get dinners
I thought we were winners
The blood just got thinner
Been coming like winter
It's gone get dark
I feel like a stark
But I can't complain
Cause I'm Ned in the game
They cut off my head
Then replaced it with fane
But I'm more a Lannister
Leo by days
A faker by trade
What more can I say
Ain't this the part we 'sposed to play
Ain' this the part that I'm 'sposed to play
Aint this part that I'm
Every time I'm home gotta go back
Yeah, To the road that I know gotta smoke that
And I ain't feeling good gotta throw back
Couple cold boys from a brand new six pack
Boys making noise off a throwback
I ain't even dropped yet
Sound like fact check, yeah
Why would I backtrack
The feedback been slappin
They say that it's tragic
If I get to rappin
Yeah, To the road that I know gotta smoke that
And I ain't feeling good gotta throw back
Couple cold boys from a brand new six pack
Boys making noise off a throwback
I ain't even dropped yet
Sound like fact check, yeah
Why would I backtrack
The feedback been slappin
They say that it's tragic
If I get to rappin
My mag been loaded
So I get to blastin em'
Banana clip
It be full of potassium
Watch how I'm passing them
Never been tagged to them
This gone sound crazy
But I feel like magic man
Not even David
Could explain the Blaine to my blazes
I'm going insane
Blanket my statements
Cause I do refrain
From things that I'm thinking
On daily occasion
I sink in my stasis
Need to switch places
I can't switch faces
You say it's complacence
I feel like a shell
Count me like valence
Don't count on my pull up
I feel like I'm failing
Pale and I'm faintin
Cause I ain't been eating
Or drink water lately
Just tryna survive
And they think that I'm wavy
Writing for people
That I think gone pay me
I'd rather write about
These things that pain me
My girl and I distant
But she love me crazy
I can't switch positions
Cuz I work like Haley
Put comet on dishes
My commas been itchin
To make new renditions
Still feel like a throwback
Got me reminiscing
If y'all feel the same
Know you gone listen
Yeah, yeah
If y'all feel the same
Then I know you gone listen
Every time I'm home gotta go back
Yeah, To the road that I know gotta smoke that
And I ain't feeling good gotta throw back
Couple cold boys from a brand new six pack
Boys making noise off a throwback
I ain't even dropped yet
Sound like fact check, yeah
Why would I backtrack
The feedback been slappin
They say that it's tragic
If I get to rappin
Live in my dreams trapped in my soul
Go smoke the green then I regain control
Equations so crazy these variables
Been pushing up daises
It mess with my glow
But nothing gone mess with my flow
And everything messy I know
Set up these traps unless you comin home
You know I hate when I feel all alone
This paper won't save me
Man its time to grow
Ain't none of y'all see me
Because I stay low
Key in the game
I don't Peel like the wall
Feeling so tough
And they say that I'm off
Well if y'all wanna tussle
Then I say it's on
Let me tear y'all apart
Let me tear out y'all hearts
Make all y'all feel how I feel that's for real
It's that life that we living
Ain't no happy meal
We been feeding these children
With straight happy meals
My parents been fighting
"Ain't no happy meals"
Man I feel like a Titan
So I just been typing
Bout feelings I'm fighting
And building these buildings
With time I've been biding
Still thinking bout jumping
From all of my feelings
I'm so undecided
I live in the shade
But I shine like the brightest
I feel so divine
Contest undecided
Constesting me daily
While I fill these pages
With all of these saying
One day they gone pay me
But today I'm lazy
Cause I ain't got money
Ain't nobody pay me
Depression been hittin
And I ain't been kickin
With family or friends
They feel like some villains
And I don't eat chicken
So we don't get dinners
I thought we were winners
The blood just got thinner
Been coming like winter
It's gone get dark
I feel like a stark
But I can't complain
Cause I'm Ned in the game
They cut off my head
Then replaced it with fane
But I'm more a Lannister
Leo by days
A faker by trade
What more can I say
Ain't this the part we 'sposed to play
Ain' this the part that I'm 'sposed to play
Aint this part that I'm
Every time I'm home gotta go back
Yeah, To the road that I know gotta smoke that
And I ain't feeling good gotta throw back
Couple cold boys from a brand new six pack
Boys making noise off a throwback
I ain't even dropped yet
Sound like fact check, yeah
Why would I backtrack
The feedback been slappin
They say that it's tragic
If I get to rappin
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Writer(s): Eric Stuart
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