Dirtball

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Grew up on some dirtball shit
Used to say no to the drugs, now I'm on percs all tens
I couldn't even get a hug when I had split off from my friends
Sitting face first with a judge, hope he think I'm a good man
Hope you witness my greatness, love evacuated
I've been being patient, tryna keep my patience
Quicksand waist in, GTA im wasted
Yeah, why I keep crashing out with the days end
Why I keep tripping out bout my late friends
Where the fuck my heart go

Feel my chest then caved in
I don't want no saving, chain me up like slavery
So I can't do no more damage to the ones that love me
Looking at myself in the mirror, do I trust me

Lock my soul up in a cell and make sure the I devil my trusty
And if you up that barrel, pull the trigger to that gun, please
My mind no longer sterile
My mind no longer sterile

My mind no longer sterile, it's gone
My mind no longer sterile, it's gone
My mind no longer sterile, it's gone
Grew up on some dirtball shit

Say no to the drugs, but now I'm on perc perc all tens
I said to the higher ups I worship
I just know I'm gonna crash out if I lose it all again
Grew up on some dirtball shit

Used to say no to the drugs, now I'm on percs all tens
I couldn't even get a hug when I had split off from my friends
Sitting face first with the judge, hope he think I'm a good man
Got me biting on my tongue, gritting on my teeth

Bitch, I can't work from the slums now, watch my soul bleed
I said, why the fuck you come around if you was just gon' leave
I said, ma it ain't no fun now, I'm doing evil deeds
Crying and weeping, that be me when I be

Crying and weeping, that be me when I feel all the pain
Crying and weeping, that be me when I be
I'm insane

Grew up on some dirtball shit
Used to say no to the drugs, now I'm on percs all tens



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Writer(s): Kristian Ellis
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