Wrong or Righteous
I'm too scared to go outside
Cuz I can't stand the rain
I'm too weak to show my strengths
Cuz I stay panicking
Im to scared to open up
Cuz I can't stand the pain
I'm too scared to say I love
Cuz that shit damaging
Hard Im managing
All the shit I'm handling
Stuck and I stay stammering
Way too much, insanity
Indecisive, way too picky
Through the streets
This shit real iffy
Don't get caught up in a jiffy
Keep a blicky
It get sticky
Come walk a mile up in my shoes
Wipe the stain up off this geezer
Said I'm picky I can choose
They said no shit, not me either
Bitch Im carrying
Copy me they variants
How you copy me when this ain't shit
That you experience
A man of my word
Move efficient yes a lyricist
Can't trust no bitch
Because my feelings they ain't sparing em
Addicted to drugs
They killing for fun
A place where you lose cuz he got a gun
Gone kill everyone
Wear your heart out on your sleeve
It's gone be broken
Put your mind into the streets
They leave it open
Throwing caps
But yeah I walked across that stage
Now I'm stuck all up in college
Gaining shit so I'll be straight
Open up the heaven gates
In god we trust
Know god is up
Pray to god when I'm alone
Cuz all the souls around corrupt
Golden child but won't be chained
Like when police try lock me up
So I mark my words with ink
Penmanship I'm signing stuff
Targets lined like barber shops
This just the way we living
We gone take cuz it ain't given
Ankles loose
We Rolling around like in a Honda Civic
They said my words exquisite
Can't they see that I'm gifted
Artist in all this music shit
Now let me just go
Paint a fucking picture
Ugh
I'm painting pictures for these niggas
Putting ammo in the switches
Hollows hit the skin
He itching
Now he leaking
Need some stitches
To his body
Damn his lipids really dripping
From precision
Off these weapons
That they be clicken when they blicken
I'm too scared to go outside
Cuz I can't stand the rain
I'm too weak to show my strengths
Cuz I stay panicking
Im to scared to open up
Cuz I can't stand the pain
I'm too scared to say I love
Cuz that shit damaging
Hard Im managing
All the shit I'm handling
Stuck and I stay stammering
Way too much, insanity
Indecisive, way too picky
Through the streets
This shit real iffy
Don't get caught up in a jiffy
Keep a blicky
It get sticky
This shit real hard for me
Nobody got regards for me
I'm better off dead up in that grave
Somebody parking me
They rolling woods and sparking tree
Like dogs off leach we barking
But they envy me
Cuz in the streets
When moving do it cautiously
Paving nations
Leading ways
I'm meant to say it differently
But shit whatever
You still get it
Speak on shit it's interesting
I play the game like it's an instrument
Fuck bitches ain't intimate
They love me for my sentiments
I write what's in my mind and how I feel
Towards it
I ain't scared to go outside
Cuz I'm gone stand the rain
I show strength cuz I ain't weak
I'm fixed wit bandages
I'm not scared to open up
Cuz All the tears are drained
I say I love you
But without you, I'm still managing
Hard I'm managing
All the shit I'm handling
Stuck up
But I'm tougher
Im amazing motherfucka
Shit get iffy stick it out
Might just take the paper route
Bitch, please
Miss me wit
That lovey dovey
Touchy-feely wanna fuck me
When I'm doing better
You show interest
Now you all up on me
Move in silence
Head above the cloud
I soar, ignore the violence
From a place where people fire
Jobs quit us
We all retire
Face the truth
No time for liers
Live your life
What you desire
Cuz I can't stand the rain
I'm too weak to show my strengths
Cuz I stay panicking
Im to scared to open up
Cuz I can't stand the pain
I'm too scared to say I love
Cuz that shit damaging
Hard Im managing
All the shit I'm handling
Stuck and I stay stammering
Way too much, insanity
Indecisive, way too picky
Through the streets
This shit real iffy
Don't get caught up in a jiffy
Keep a blicky
It get sticky
Come walk a mile up in my shoes
Wipe the stain up off this geezer
Said I'm picky I can choose
They said no shit, not me either
Bitch Im carrying
Copy me they variants
How you copy me when this ain't shit
That you experience
A man of my word
Move efficient yes a lyricist
Can't trust no bitch
Because my feelings they ain't sparing em
Addicted to drugs
They killing for fun
A place where you lose cuz he got a gun
Gone kill everyone
Wear your heart out on your sleeve
It's gone be broken
Put your mind into the streets
They leave it open
Throwing caps
But yeah I walked across that stage
Now I'm stuck all up in college
Gaining shit so I'll be straight
Open up the heaven gates
In god we trust
Know god is up
Pray to god when I'm alone
Cuz all the souls around corrupt
Golden child but won't be chained
Like when police try lock me up
So I mark my words with ink
Penmanship I'm signing stuff
Targets lined like barber shops
This just the way we living
We gone take cuz it ain't given
Ankles loose
We Rolling around like in a Honda Civic
They said my words exquisite
Can't they see that I'm gifted
Artist in all this music shit
Now let me just go
Paint a fucking picture
Ugh
I'm painting pictures for these niggas
Putting ammo in the switches
Hollows hit the skin
He itching
Now he leaking
Need some stitches
To his body
Damn his lipids really dripping
From precision
Off these weapons
That they be clicken when they blicken
I'm too scared to go outside
Cuz I can't stand the rain
I'm too weak to show my strengths
Cuz I stay panicking
Im to scared to open up
Cuz I can't stand the pain
I'm too scared to say I love
Cuz that shit damaging
Hard Im managing
All the shit I'm handling
Stuck and I stay stammering
Way too much, insanity
Indecisive, way too picky
Through the streets
This shit real iffy
Don't get caught up in a jiffy
Keep a blicky
It get sticky
This shit real hard for me
Nobody got regards for me
I'm better off dead up in that grave
Somebody parking me
They rolling woods and sparking tree
Like dogs off leach we barking
But they envy me
Cuz in the streets
When moving do it cautiously
Paving nations
Leading ways
I'm meant to say it differently
But shit whatever
You still get it
Speak on shit it's interesting
I play the game like it's an instrument
Fuck bitches ain't intimate
They love me for my sentiments
I write what's in my mind and how I feel
Towards it
I ain't scared to go outside
Cuz I'm gone stand the rain
I show strength cuz I ain't weak
I'm fixed wit bandages
I'm not scared to open up
Cuz All the tears are drained
I say I love you
But without you, I'm still managing
Hard I'm managing
All the shit I'm handling
Stuck up
But I'm tougher
Im amazing motherfucka
Shit get iffy stick it out
Might just take the paper route
Bitch, please
Miss me wit
That lovey dovey
Touchy-feely wanna fuck me
When I'm doing better
You show interest
Now you all up on me
Move in silence
Head above the cloud
I soar, ignore the violence
From a place where people fire
Jobs quit us
We all retire
Face the truth
No time for liers
Live your life
What you desire
Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Jones
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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