Hurt Inside

It's over here raining in LA Right now
I'm cold, you cold
Oh man, you listening to 3FUNK Radio
Yeah don't it feel good
Don't be a bitch

Yeah ain't giving up shit, ain't takin that risk
Ain't smoking that mid, ain't fucking with them
Ain't trying pretend, ain't trying be friends
Ain't trying hold hands, don't know where they been
Y'all niggaz be weird, y'all niggaz be squares

The root will always show, the truth will always flow
I loosened up the screws, cause y'all answers always bolt
When we calculate the past. the numbers never go
We base it off misinformation, tell me how we pose to grow
And I don't mind, when you not on mine
I sent that invitation, but it's 909
And my angels telling me it's best I automize
It's best I shed a tear, it's best I analyze
All my life I took offense, it's kept me stuck on why
It's kept me sterilized, thank god I recognize
How my emotions got me here and kept me off the line
Man y'all don't really care, but that shit hurt inside

Man I thought I was chosen, thought I was the one
Started seeing signs, didn't make sense
I was your son, I was your child
I was your flesh, made of your bones
Kin of your skin, thought I was gold
Turned out to be coal, turned out to be cold
Turned out to be rich, told you I'd be lit
All it took was one hit, It took a long time
But what's time to a kid, you know it ain't shit
You know it don't matter
They ask you again and again and again
Like Mama can I have one of those

And I don't mind, when you not on mine
I sent that invitation shit but it's 909
It's 909, and my angels telling me it's best I automize
It's best I shed a tear, it's best I analyze
All my life I took offense it's kept me stuck on why
It's kept me sterilized, thank god I recognize
How my emotions got me here and kept me off the line
Man y'all don't really care but that shit hurt inside yeah

Hurt inside
Ah man
3FUNK Radio
You cold
I'm cold
Told I Couldn't Do



Credits
Writer(s): Devin Dehart, Llouis Beat, Luther Randy Bell Jr.
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