VIctim
I'd rather die young and Happy
Than grow old with no passion
Gotta make a sacrifice
To make it happen
Cold chills and no deals
Like when I started rapping
Hard to cope with trauma
When you still don't know what happen
Remember my temper stems from my fathers
Hence the reason I stay at home
Unbothered
Fill these pages like top authors
Butcher dawg cause these beats
I fucking slaughter
Told her father fuck ya daughter
She got
She got some tricks up the sleeve
She take my money leave
Damn man
That's bitch for the streets
Called the next hoe
Told her that my sheets free
Who really fuck with steezy p
Type of g to only worry bout the cream
You and you the type to
Geek over designer jeans
Living like a movie scene
Shit ain't fucking real dawg
Y'all ain't fooling me
Consignment shop denim
For real dawg and it feels new to me
Can't forget my roots dawg
My family tree
And if they weren't before
They boutta be a fan of me
This a motherfucking masterpiece
Can't you see
Wrong prescription
Got me feeling free
Shattered mirror
Got me looking like I'm finally me
Mix it with the retto
Bitch grinding my weed
Says she from the ghetto
Told her pass out my demo
Tell 'em what the memo is
Number One like the jersey they put Melo in
I got some Roaches on the table
No cable in public housing
Amazing that I was taken
From the boundary's
They been placing
In this county
Victim to violence
That surround me dawg
When the lights go out
My thoughts seem to connect
Out of all control an emotional wreck man
Funny how 30 days
Will set your mind strait
Felling pressure
Unbearable weights
Consumed by my mistakes
Driven to hate to the look of fear in his eyes
When he contemplates fate
A file 3 inches thick
Line after fucking
Line of words
That represent failure
Is this the end
The final chapter
A selfish desire
Time to retire
I'm tired
Spent to long
Following false idols
So the read the bible
Be cautious of the devil
He comes and goes in cycles
It's funny
Under pressure
How I stand out and shine
It's funny
Where your mind
Will take you
When given
Nothing but time
I've always said
The most amazing thing
A man has to offer
Is the chance to start over
A change in your step
Whatever is takes
Always kept it real
No matter the stakes
Tonight
Before the lights went out
I caught a glimpse of the man
Looking back at me
A glimmer in his eyes
A mirage of diamonds testing me
It's funny how
30 Days in that box
Will set a man free
I got the ultimate plan
I've lived half my damn life
And I wound't take back a day or night
But when my lights go out
Don't wait
I close my eyes and reflect on my mistakes
Tomorrow's not promised
Who knows if I'll wake
Real shit
I got some Roaches on the table
No cable in public housing
Amazing that I was taken
From the boundary's
They been placing
In this county
Victim to violence
That surround me dawg
Man I can't fuck with you people
I'm on my grind
Like halfway off the edge
I don't do no fucking skating
This a feeble on the ledge
And I pledge Allegiance
To the beats
Screaming fuck the word dawg
And fuck what they think
I rep the last name in think ink
I been a whole fucking chain
And y'all begging to be a link
Don't push me to my brink
Colder than the ice
That fill the hockey rink
Think before you blink
Close your eyes
You dead
Deceased
Think I give a fuck
Man
My af1s they creased
Just like me in this game
I'm never gonna leave
Please
Just stop the fucking talking
I'm a solo fly bird
Y'all a flock that end up walking
Stop calling
Man I ain't picking up
Nothing but this fucking cup
All my fucking life
Slicing heads
While y'all chickens cluck
I got my presidents up
I been right fucking here
Ignoring your message and such
Yo my perception is hardly reality
Not to mention
My wages the hardy a salary
This true art go head
Add it your gallery
The rest of this tape
Consists of true mastery
They keep asking me
Where you at
I'm over here cooking
Trynna get my fucking bag
Record fishing
Never snag
Swear I'm coming for your plagues
On some business shit
Get with the sickness bitch
Handmade
Like grandmas Christmas stitch
Real shit
Roaches on the table
No cable in public housing
Amazing that I was taken
From the boundary's
They been placing
In this county
Tictim to violence
That surround me
Than grow old with no passion
Gotta make a sacrifice
To make it happen
Cold chills and no deals
Like when I started rapping
Hard to cope with trauma
When you still don't know what happen
Remember my temper stems from my fathers
Hence the reason I stay at home
Unbothered
Fill these pages like top authors
Butcher dawg cause these beats
I fucking slaughter
Told her father fuck ya daughter
She got
She got some tricks up the sleeve
She take my money leave
Damn man
That's bitch for the streets
Called the next hoe
Told her that my sheets free
Who really fuck with steezy p
Type of g to only worry bout the cream
You and you the type to
Geek over designer jeans
Living like a movie scene
Shit ain't fucking real dawg
Y'all ain't fooling me
Consignment shop denim
For real dawg and it feels new to me
Can't forget my roots dawg
My family tree
And if they weren't before
They boutta be a fan of me
This a motherfucking masterpiece
Can't you see
Wrong prescription
Got me feeling free
Shattered mirror
Got me looking like I'm finally me
Mix it with the retto
Bitch grinding my weed
Says she from the ghetto
Told her pass out my demo
Tell 'em what the memo is
Number One like the jersey they put Melo in
I got some Roaches on the table
No cable in public housing
Amazing that I was taken
From the boundary's
They been placing
In this county
Victim to violence
That surround me dawg
When the lights go out
My thoughts seem to connect
Out of all control an emotional wreck man
Funny how 30 days
Will set your mind strait
Felling pressure
Unbearable weights
Consumed by my mistakes
Driven to hate to the look of fear in his eyes
When he contemplates fate
A file 3 inches thick
Line after fucking
Line of words
That represent failure
Is this the end
The final chapter
A selfish desire
Time to retire
I'm tired
Spent to long
Following false idols
So the read the bible
Be cautious of the devil
He comes and goes in cycles
It's funny
Under pressure
How I stand out and shine
It's funny
Where your mind
Will take you
When given
Nothing but time
I've always said
The most amazing thing
A man has to offer
Is the chance to start over
A change in your step
Whatever is takes
Always kept it real
No matter the stakes
Tonight
Before the lights went out
I caught a glimpse of the man
Looking back at me
A glimmer in his eyes
A mirage of diamonds testing me
It's funny how
30 Days in that box
Will set a man free
I got the ultimate plan
I've lived half my damn life
And I wound't take back a day or night
But when my lights go out
Don't wait
I close my eyes and reflect on my mistakes
Tomorrow's not promised
Who knows if I'll wake
Real shit
I got some Roaches on the table
No cable in public housing
Amazing that I was taken
From the boundary's
They been placing
In this county
Victim to violence
That surround me dawg
Man I can't fuck with you people
I'm on my grind
Like halfway off the edge
I don't do no fucking skating
This a feeble on the ledge
And I pledge Allegiance
To the beats
Screaming fuck the word dawg
And fuck what they think
I rep the last name in think ink
I been a whole fucking chain
And y'all begging to be a link
Don't push me to my brink
Colder than the ice
That fill the hockey rink
Think before you blink
Close your eyes
You dead
Deceased
Think I give a fuck
Man
My af1s they creased
Just like me in this game
I'm never gonna leave
Please
Just stop the fucking talking
I'm a solo fly bird
Y'all a flock that end up walking
Stop calling
Man I ain't picking up
Nothing but this fucking cup
All my fucking life
Slicing heads
While y'all chickens cluck
I got my presidents up
I been right fucking here
Ignoring your message and such
Yo my perception is hardly reality
Not to mention
My wages the hardy a salary
This true art go head
Add it your gallery
The rest of this tape
Consists of true mastery
They keep asking me
Where you at
I'm over here cooking
Trynna get my fucking bag
Record fishing
Never snag
Swear I'm coming for your plagues
On some business shit
Get with the sickness bitch
Handmade
Like grandmas Christmas stitch
Real shit
Roaches on the table
No cable in public housing
Amazing that I was taken
From the boundary's
They been placing
In this county
Tictim to violence
That surround me
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Writer(s): Jaden Powell
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