Callous
Mggghghghghgwwwwaaaaaa
Hhhhhmmmmmm
Ohh yeeeeeaaaaassss
Oh yeeeeaaassss
Look
I'm at a loss for words
I'm holding wait no girth
I'm taking shit cuz I'm not equipped
With feelings that put me first
I'm feeling sick, the feelings legit
I'm losing my head
I'm stuck in the abyss
Like I cannot think
Cuz thinking is hit
By lighting, I'm crisped
Taking the pain off
My shoulder ain't even it
Tired of fighting for nothing
When things that
I wanted can't even get
Life that I'm living so tired of it
Come from a place where we firing
Shooting cuz takings the only desire
People mistreating on others
The irony is
Place that we live
It inspires the kids
Wigs split on a school day
It's slaughterhouse
We gone blood bath
Our lives plus gunplay
Equals mayhem
Is it gonna change
Love living need to feng shui
But I hate life in this dumb place
I ain't gone say
What I wanna say
Cuz it's ugly
Awwwwwwwwww
Thinking bout living for long
I use my voice to speak on
I put my heart in the song
People keep telling life offers
More than young black boys
With felonies
Life gives us more
Then the hatred and jealousy
Listen to everything
That folks be telling me
Oppose any hate
From oppressors that celling me
I'm at a loss for words
I'm holding wait no girth
I'm taking shit cuz I'm not equipped
With feelings that put me first
I'm feeling sick, the feelings legit
I'm losing my head
I'm stuck in the abyss
Like I cannot think
Cuz thinking is hit
By lighting, I'm crisped
Taking the pain off my shoulder
Ain't even it
Tired of fighting for nothing
When things that I wanted
I can't even get
Life that I'm living so tired of it
Come from a place where we firing
Shooting cuz takings the only desire
People mistreating on others
The irony is
Place that we live
It inspires the kids
The place we all live
It's inspire the kids
A man with a gun who admiring him
To grip aim and shoot
You thrown in a loop
Wit niggas in cells
Front of men where they toot
Place is just tragic
Wreaking that havoc
Let young niggas have it
Like lier them bullets
Be capping
Them boys and them
Wigs getting split
Life that we living is sick
You ain't from round where we at
Banana just split
You better peel
Cuz my nigga that's it
Shots to your body
Nobody gone live
Corpse end up rotten
They plotting on him
Disgust in his face
As the body gives in
Two bullets done hit him
Now times running thin
Rocky, they mining
His stomach cave in
They thought he was safe
But this place ain't haven
Project was late but
Deadline is placed
On people who living
Assuming they safe
So many reports it's case after case
A speed off of high we call it a chase
Not much to be said or things I can say
The sounds of the sirens
They keep me awake
Best be good with timing
Cuz life they will take
I tried to remind em of all of the steaks
I'm not good with timing
Cuz it was too late
It was to lllaaaatttteee
It was to lattte
It was too lattteeee
It was too latttttttteeeeeee
Yeaaaahhhhhh
It was too lattttttttttttttttttteeeee
Yeahhhhhhhaaaaa
Hhhhhmmmmmm
Ohh yeeeeeaaaaassss
Oh yeeeeaaassss
Look
I'm at a loss for words
I'm holding wait no girth
I'm taking shit cuz I'm not equipped
With feelings that put me first
I'm feeling sick, the feelings legit
I'm losing my head
I'm stuck in the abyss
Like I cannot think
Cuz thinking is hit
By lighting, I'm crisped
Taking the pain off
My shoulder ain't even it
Tired of fighting for nothing
When things that
I wanted can't even get
Life that I'm living so tired of it
Come from a place where we firing
Shooting cuz takings the only desire
People mistreating on others
The irony is
Place that we live
It inspires the kids
Wigs split on a school day
It's slaughterhouse
We gone blood bath
Our lives plus gunplay
Equals mayhem
Is it gonna change
Love living need to feng shui
But I hate life in this dumb place
I ain't gone say
What I wanna say
Cuz it's ugly
Awwwwwwwwww
Thinking bout living for long
I use my voice to speak on
I put my heart in the song
People keep telling life offers
More than young black boys
With felonies
Life gives us more
Then the hatred and jealousy
Listen to everything
That folks be telling me
Oppose any hate
From oppressors that celling me
I'm at a loss for words
I'm holding wait no girth
I'm taking shit cuz I'm not equipped
With feelings that put me first
I'm feeling sick, the feelings legit
I'm losing my head
I'm stuck in the abyss
Like I cannot think
Cuz thinking is hit
By lighting, I'm crisped
Taking the pain off my shoulder
Ain't even it
Tired of fighting for nothing
When things that I wanted
I can't even get
Life that I'm living so tired of it
Come from a place where we firing
Shooting cuz takings the only desire
People mistreating on others
The irony is
Place that we live
It inspires the kids
The place we all live
It's inspire the kids
A man with a gun who admiring him
To grip aim and shoot
You thrown in a loop
Wit niggas in cells
Front of men where they toot
Place is just tragic
Wreaking that havoc
Let young niggas have it
Like lier them bullets
Be capping
Them boys and them
Wigs getting split
Life that we living is sick
You ain't from round where we at
Banana just split
You better peel
Cuz my nigga that's it
Shots to your body
Nobody gone live
Corpse end up rotten
They plotting on him
Disgust in his face
As the body gives in
Two bullets done hit him
Now times running thin
Rocky, they mining
His stomach cave in
They thought he was safe
But this place ain't haven
Project was late but
Deadline is placed
On people who living
Assuming they safe
So many reports it's case after case
A speed off of high we call it a chase
Not much to be said or things I can say
The sounds of the sirens
They keep me awake
Best be good with timing
Cuz life they will take
I tried to remind em of all of the steaks
I'm not good with timing
Cuz it was too late
It was to lllaaaatttteee
It was to lattte
It was too lattteeee
It was too latttttttteeeeeee
Yeaaaahhhhhh
It was too lattttttttttttttttttteeeee
Yeahhhhhhhaaaaa
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Writer(s): Alexander Jones
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