No Retraction III

No retraction three
I don't even know how to start this shit
Came a long way from advanced
Smoking parliaments
I shut the fuck up more
And stopped the arguments
I'm trying to part with the rage that I'm harboring

And I just talked to Rich
My homie feeling good
He going to be maxed out the end of the month
Mother fucker did four years for a little drugs
While there's killers running free cuz they snitched
All crazy
All crazy
It's too much
I been losing friends like guts in a loose Dutch
I'm terrified of losing more family too
Stuck
Standoffish I don't mean to
But I lose touch
I just hope they understand
This survivors guilt has turned me to a whole different man
The wind moving much more ruthless when it dance
I keep a cool head
But the truth is that I'm scared
And traumatized
Almost lost my mother fucking mind
When Johnny died
I don't really understand it
I don't think that I ever will
And I'm rocking the brand every night
But it still ain't enough
We all feeling robbed

What's its impact
Just teach people things
That's what I set out to do
I just want like an interactive community
Something people believe in
You know I'm



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Writer(s): Stephen Mancino
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