What's Happening to Me?
What's happening to me
The feeling of giving up is getting me
Wants and needs
But I'm a souldier tryna make it
All the powers that be
I keep on going when they're aiming at me
Wants and needs
I'm a souldier tryna make it
They smile in my face but talk shit on my back
There calling me mate really there snakes
Ready to attack
Keep a smile on my face
They wanna catch me on the lack
It's not sprint race marathons In place ima keep it at that
Try to hypnotise me with the word bro
Actions signalised the plot on the low
Reaction minimised but really I know
My heart's crystallised my feelings no more
That's it they fear my full potential
They know how influential Is my pencil
Back then I used to walk with my utensil
Sheff down or squeeze up in sequential
F*ck hoes rotation and sequential
Now it's the same thing for instrumentals
On go full speed and never gentle
Peoples mentality is mental
Cuz nowadays when u get a lil Ps
People come round with empty plates
Nowadays when you get a lil cheese
Bitches come around for cheese cake
What's happening to me
The feeling of giving up is getting me
Wants and needs
But I'm a souldier tryna make it
All the powers that be
I keep on going when they're aiming at me
Wants and needs
I'm a souldier tryna make it
The feeling of pain I know the feeling
The feeling of doubt I know the feeling
The feeling of being alone when you own a home
And you're broke I know the feeling
Nowadays the word bro is so deceiving
And these lil hoes be so deceiving
The way I came up never gave up
Who would of thought I'd be achieving
Tell me what's the meaning of love
Tell me why I'm scared to show love
How many times I thought to give up
How many times did a bitch thought to give up
I was down and they gave no f*cks
Hearts bruised and chipped with some cuts
Rose from the dirt they said it was luck
If you was allergic you'll die for these nuts
Now I am the shit talk your shit and I'll rise my stick
Now I'm a prick when I was a good kid
Don't give me lip I keep it on my hip
Extend the clip Same size as my dick
Keep a extra nine rounds It's a bout nine inch
You can ask your bitch
What's happening to me
The feeling of giving up is getting me
Wants and needs
But I'm a souldier tryna make it
All the powers that be
I keep on going when they're aiming at me
Wants and needs
I'm a souldier tryna make it
The feeling of giving up is getting me
Wants and needs
But I'm a souldier tryna make it
All the powers that be
I keep on going when they're aiming at me
Wants and needs
I'm a souldier tryna make it
They smile in my face but talk shit on my back
There calling me mate really there snakes
Ready to attack
Keep a smile on my face
They wanna catch me on the lack
It's not sprint race marathons In place ima keep it at that
Try to hypnotise me with the word bro
Actions signalised the plot on the low
Reaction minimised but really I know
My heart's crystallised my feelings no more
That's it they fear my full potential
They know how influential Is my pencil
Back then I used to walk with my utensil
Sheff down or squeeze up in sequential
F*ck hoes rotation and sequential
Now it's the same thing for instrumentals
On go full speed and never gentle
Peoples mentality is mental
Cuz nowadays when u get a lil Ps
People come round with empty plates
Nowadays when you get a lil cheese
Bitches come around for cheese cake
What's happening to me
The feeling of giving up is getting me
Wants and needs
But I'm a souldier tryna make it
All the powers that be
I keep on going when they're aiming at me
Wants and needs
I'm a souldier tryna make it
The feeling of pain I know the feeling
The feeling of doubt I know the feeling
The feeling of being alone when you own a home
And you're broke I know the feeling
Nowadays the word bro is so deceiving
And these lil hoes be so deceiving
The way I came up never gave up
Who would of thought I'd be achieving
Tell me what's the meaning of love
Tell me why I'm scared to show love
How many times I thought to give up
How many times did a bitch thought to give up
I was down and they gave no f*cks
Hearts bruised and chipped with some cuts
Rose from the dirt they said it was luck
If you was allergic you'll die for these nuts
Now I am the shit talk your shit and I'll rise my stick
Now I'm a prick when I was a good kid
Don't give me lip I keep it on my hip
Extend the clip Same size as my dick
Keep a extra nine rounds It's a bout nine inch
You can ask your bitch
What's happening to me
The feeling of giving up is getting me
Wants and needs
But I'm a souldier tryna make it
All the powers that be
I keep on going when they're aiming at me
Wants and needs
I'm a souldier tryna make it
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