Painful Passion
Junkie going crazy boy
I gotta let this anger out
I gotta let this pain go
Feel I ain't got control
It make my depression grow
I'm so tired of the bullshit
Fry my mind so ion feel shit
Hope this shit don't kill me
Doctor can you cure me
Swear somebody gotta feel me
They probably gonna laugh at me
Gone head and crack your jokes
I be laughing to the bank
While you still remain broke
I don't understand how you treat somebody like that
And I feel so betrayed
And you can't rewrite that
Turn the channel
What you on
Why they won't change the subject
I don't know why I be feeling burning pains in my stomach
Doctor tryna give me pills
Yeah bitch ion wanna touch that
And I Feel so depressed
Ain't been interested in nothing
Facing my wood with these tears falling down
Yeah he try to vent but he keep on spazzing out
I'm sorry how I'm hurting you and I guess it's how I came up
Wish you grew up wit me
And I feel you'd understand more
Tryna find the key so I can see what we got in-store
Patience is the key
Working hard just for my reward
Still getting to it
Putting all these damn hours
Can't see my lady
Rose pedals falling off the flower
Why my damn passion gotta be so damn painful
Yeah he did a lot
But he never asked for thank you
Even when them tables turned
He always kept it gangster
Ion wanna let you drown
But just know that I can't save you
Test the water if you want
Like they'on no my steelo
Don't wanna see me mad
They then turnt me to a deebo
Ima keep it pushing
Cus they know that imma G though
That shit didn't hit me & you can't touch me
Like I'm Neo
I gotta let this anger out
I gotta let this pain go
Feel I ain't got control
It make my depression grow
I'm so tired of the bullshit
Fry my mind so ion feel shit
Hope this shit don't kill me
Doctor can you cure me
Swear somebody gotta feel me
Junkie going crazy boy
I gotta let this anger out
I gotta let this pain go
Feel I ain't got control
It make my depression grow
I'm so tired of the bullshit
Fry my mind so ion feel shit
Hope this shit don't kill me
Doctor can you cure me
Swear somebody gotta feel me
They probably gonna laugh at me
Gone head and crack your jokes
I be laughing to the bank
While you still remain broke
I don't understand how you treat somebody like that
And I feel so betrayed
And you can't rewrite that
Turn the channel
What you on
Why they won't change the subject
I don't know why I be feeling burning pains in my stomach
Doctor tryna give me pills
Yeah bitch ion wanna touch that
And I Feel so depressed
Ain't been interested in nothing
Facing my wood with these tears falling down
Yeah he try to vent but he keep on spazzing out
I'm sorry how I'm hurting you and I guess it's how I came up
Wish you grew up wit me
And I feel you'd understand more
Tryna find the key so I can see what we got in-store
Patience is the key
Working hard just for my reward
Still getting to it
Putting all these damn hours
Can't see my lady
Rose pedals falling off the flower
Why my damn passion gotta be so damn painful
Yeah he did a lot
But he never asked for thank you
Even when them tables turned
He always kept it gangster
Ion wanna let you drown
But just know that I can't save you
Test the water if you want
Like they'on no my steelo
Don't wanna see me mad
They then turnt me to a deebo
Ima keep it pushing
Cus they know that imma G though
That shit didn't hit me & you can't touch me
Like I'm Neo
I gotta let this anger out
I gotta let this pain go
Feel I ain't got control
It make my depression grow
I'm so tired of the bullshit
Fry my mind so ion feel shit
Hope this shit don't kill me
Doctor can you cure me
Swear somebody gotta feel me
Junkie going crazy boy
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Writer(s): Tray Williams
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