Wasteland

How many gone feel like I feel?
I been through shit that's foreal
If i feel some type of way
There really ain't nothing to say
If it's God's will
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye
If it's God's will
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Can't trust these niggas today
They'll still kill you the same

Secretly we been calling it quits, before you was notified by your insta clips
He been ahead of the curve before dey put forks in it
Y'all too invested in other peoples relationship, more your kids
Praise you at birth, but love you more when you dead
You niggas should be indebted
Somehow I don't feel accepted the way they pressed it
With all this misdirection I'm losing my way
Needless to say, I know the stresses of it
Get it together, I suggest you love it
I'm hard to get up off ya chest, and even less da stomach
And who's protecting you from evil if the lessons haunted
I promise them hollywood murder scenes ain't some shit you fuck wit
Could never trust it, too much love will get you killed
And cops is killing our people but don't acknowledge guilt
I'm not the reason you fear me, aren't you assigned to help?
Not place that evidence on my body like covid timing belts
It's just some shit, I been going through lately
Just some shit, I been going through lately

Niggas that died in vein
How many gone feel like I feel?
I been through shit that's foreal
If I feel some type of way
There really ain't nothing to say
If it's God's will
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye
If it's God's will
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Can't trust these niggas today
They'll still kill you the same



Credits
Writer(s): Anthon Thomas
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