Situations
Situations I been in, man, you done fucked up
I been in around the block just watchin' people that's strapped up
Tuggin' on my chain, call a friend and he gon' let lose
I don't give a fuck what they sayin', we gon' make the news
Hoppin' out of line, we gon' put you in a body bag
Steppin' up to me, little boy, bitch you won't last
Talkin' all that shit, so put the money where your mouth is
I'll be back again so you better not be slackin'
Situations I been in, man, you done fucked up
I been in around the block just watchin' people that's strapped up
Tuggin' on my chain, call a friend and he gon' let lose
Situations I been in, man, you done fucked up
I been in around the block just watchin' people that's strapped up
Tuggin' on my chain, call a friend and he gon' let lose
I don't give a fuck what they sayin', we gon' make the news
Situations I been in, they done got me fucked up
Twitch and aches from Ritalin make me hold a gun tucked
Sick of snakes and slitherin' (Slytherin), shut them Hufflepuffs up
Bigots, hate, and religion, fuck you motherfuckers
I'mma be myself, know I gotta be
I'm made for this, Biology
Got gold goin' through my arties
Stop, drop yo flows, I ain't gonna leave
Nobody gonna compare to him
Motherfucker that's embarrassin'
Nobody ever seemed to care to live
'Til my life was deemed unfair and sin
'Cuz I paid my dues, did my time
Hating school, skippin' lines
Scraped and bruised anytime
Became a ruse, I may survive
Wait, I figured it out
Ain't nobody gonna tell me about why my father was drunk on the couch
And why my mother was punched in the mouth?
It fuckin' sucks, I suffered young
Call the cops, they mutter run
Almost lost another son
Time for love has come and gone
So I guess when it all is said and done now
I can learn from all my traumas so they won't be on my son now
Break the curse
Break the curse, now I'm goin' in
Lotta motherfuckers keep fumblin'
Got my shit, now I'm out the door
'Bout to take off like my name is Thor
Never had time or a fuckin' dad
16 years, what a fuckin' drag
Now I'm on top, boutta make a bag
Hate that motherfuckers wanna point and laugh
Now I'll be on the way, you little kids, better get to class
I'mma let my trauma bottle up and leave it in the past
When it gets close to the time, then we'll see who cannot last
But I hope you don't get hit, the devil's gonna point and laugh
Situations I been in, man, you done fucked up
I been in aroud the block just watchin' people that's strapped up
Tuggin' on my chain, call a friend and he gon' let lose
I don't give a fuck what they sayin', we gon' make the news
Hoppin' out of line, we gon' put you in a body bag
Steppin' up to me, little boy, bitch you won't last
Talkin' all that shit, so put the money where your mouth is
I'll be back again so you better not be slackin'
Situations I been in, man, you done fucked up
I been in around the block just watchin' people that's strapped up
Tuggin' on my chain, call a friend and he gon' let lose
I don't give a fuck what they sayin', we gon' make the news
I been in around the block just watchin' people that's strapped up
Tuggin' on my chain, call a friend and he gon' let lose
I don't give a fuck what they sayin', we gon' make the news
Hoppin' out of line, we gon' put you in a body bag
Steppin' up to me, little boy, bitch you won't last
Talkin' all that shit, so put the money where your mouth is
I'll be back again so you better not be slackin'
Situations I been in, man, you done fucked up
I been in around the block just watchin' people that's strapped up
Tuggin' on my chain, call a friend and he gon' let lose
Situations I been in, man, you done fucked up
I been in around the block just watchin' people that's strapped up
Tuggin' on my chain, call a friend and he gon' let lose
I don't give a fuck what they sayin', we gon' make the news
Situations I been in, they done got me fucked up
Twitch and aches from Ritalin make me hold a gun tucked
Sick of snakes and slitherin' (Slytherin), shut them Hufflepuffs up
Bigots, hate, and religion, fuck you motherfuckers
I'mma be myself, know I gotta be
I'm made for this, Biology
Got gold goin' through my arties
Stop, drop yo flows, I ain't gonna leave
Nobody gonna compare to him
Motherfucker that's embarrassin'
Nobody ever seemed to care to live
'Til my life was deemed unfair and sin
'Cuz I paid my dues, did my time
Hating school, skippin' lines
Scraped and bruised anytime
Became a ruse, I may survive
Wait, I figured it out
Ain't nobody gonna tell me about why my father was drunk on the couch
And why my mother was punched in the mouth?
It fuckin' sucks, I suffered young
Call the cops, they mutter run
Almost lost another son
Time for love has come and gone
So I guess when it all is said and done now
I can learn from all my traumas so they won't be on my son now
Break the curse
Break the curse, now I'm goin' in
Lotta motherfuckers keep fumblin'
Got my shit, now I'm out the door
'Bout to take off like my name is Thor
Never had time or a fuckin' dad
16 years, what a fuckin' drag
Now I'm on top, boutta make a bag
Hate that motherfuckers wanna point and laugh
Now I'll be on the way, you little kids, better get to class
I'mma let my trauma bottle up and leave it in the past
When it gets close to the time, then we'll see who cannot last
But I hope you don't get hit, the devil's gonna point and laugh
Situations I been in, man, you done fucked up
I been in aroud the block just watchin' people that's strapped up
Tuggin' on my chain, call a friend and he gon' let lose
I don't give a fuck what they sayin', we gon' make the news
Hoppin' out of line, we gon' put you in a body bag
Steppin' up to me, little boy, bitch you won't last
Talkin' all that shit, so put the money where your mouth is
I'll be back again so you better not be slackin'
Situations I been in, man, you done fucked up
I been in around the block just watchin' people that's strapped up
Tuggin' on my chain, call a friend and he gon' let lose
I don't give a fuck what they sayin', we gon' make the news
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Writer(s): Christopher Harmon
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