The Shore

Momma I swear I'm finna b sumn I can't keep my head down
Momma I swear I'm finna b sumn I can't keep my head down
Momma I swear I'm finna b sumn I can't keep my head down
I can't keep my I can't keep my head down

Momma I swear I'm finna be sum
I got all these goddamn beats on
They just keep playing up in my head

It's never enough for some reason
I'm barely fuckin breathing
I'm more awake in the evening
Don't worry soon I'll be leaving
But she worried still
Now my heart is still

When it rains it pours
I'm making it up outta here before it gets worse
Momma I promise to you I'll make sum of myself of course, For sure
Made a promise to myself I'll make it out the shore, For sure
Made a promise to myself I'll make it out the shore, For sure

Big steppin
In my muh fuckin boots
I know him he's runnin from the crew
Beat his ass
Spottem Gottem too
Only so much that he could do
He's running on fumes I'm pourin juice
Cops on the news bloody on their boots
I told you we was not cool
I told you we was not cool
Run it again
Demarcus cousins jumps
Whose your bothernem It ain't enough
It's just rage nothin personal or what
It's just bad decisions so fuckin what
Outta luck guess your so outta tocuh
The women I fuck grove to the wha
Lovin my music they ask it to repeat
Standing ovation but she on her knees
For these beats I made my soul bleed
For these beats I made my soul bleed
I wrote this cuz my momma won't listen
Just bury it in behind the bullshit like that verse you be hearin
Just bury all the pain you be feelin
Maybe if I made a track a lil more endearing



Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Dekarski
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