Awful type of things
This the type of things I go through in the SED
These the type of things I go through on the daily homie
These the
The type of things I truly been through G
These the type of tragedies that do bother me
This the type of things I go through in the SED
These the type of things I go through on the daily homie
These the type of things I truly been through G
These the type of tragedies that do bother me
I was a disformed baby with a club foot also fatty tumor
Some of my Summers were bummers my auntie said skip me not bein homeless over a sleazy crack-headed zombie
Terry at s-e-d automotive played with my money
If you know me you know I will snap out like I did
When Johnny played with my J-O-B also thoughtlessly the mediocre man
really did maniacally play with my dirty money
I'm tryin to keep a clear vision mittle houser wants me in prison
SPD mad I have risen in the rap game from rappin with heart
Also passion while runnin from the S-E-D
P-D with three warrants that it hurt me when the younger homie got me four my forty
Plus O-Z's of good tree
While I was in the country ridin' around smokin A in March 2022 death
Was stalkin me when I was walkin around the S-E-D with no B-E-D
To lay my in this truly be true G
And I put this on the dead homies
And I put this on the dead homies
This the type of things I go through in the SED
These the type of things I go through on the daily homie
These the
The type of things I truly been through G
These the type of tragedies that do bother me
This the type of things I go through in the SED
These the type of things I go through on the daily homie
These the type of things I truly been through G
These the type of tragedies that do bother me
Growin up I seen a lot of druggies throwing up druggies getting nutty over money sluttys giving up the tooshie for free
Moms use to stay in a bad mood when we had no food
the landlord was bein rude
When moms was duckin' and dodgin him I was so depressed
Drinkin beer smokin' cigs poppin' pills when I was livin in a roach-infested motel
I lost a few homies I knew since we was babies
Now that I'm in my early 20s I truly strive to be the best me I could be before
GOD believes it's time for me to RIP To RIP to RIP
This the type of tragedies that do bother me
These the type of things I go through on the daily homie
These the type of tragedies that do bother me
These the type of things I go through on the daily homie
These the
The type of things I truly been through G
These the type of tragedies that do bother me
This the type of things I go through in the SED
These the type of things I go through on the daily homie
These the type of things I truly been through G
These the type of tragedies that do bother me
I was a disformed baby with a club foot also fatty tumor
Some of my Summers were bummers my auntie said skip me not bein homeless over a sleazy crack-headed zombie
Terry at s-e-d automotive played with my money
If you know me you know I will snap out like I did
When Johnny played with my J-O-B also thoughtlessly the mediocre man
really did maniacally play with my dirty money
I'm tryin to keep a clear vision mittle houser wants me in prison
SPD mad I have risen in the rap game from rappin with heart
Also passion while runnin from the S-E-D
P-D with three warrants that it hurt me when the younger homie got me four my forty
Plus O-Z's of good tree
While I was in the country ridin' around smokin A in March 2022 death
Was stalkin me when I was walkin around the S-E-D with no B-E-D
To lay my in this truly be true G
And I put this on the dead homies
And I put this on the dead homies
This the type of things I go through in the SED
These the type of things I go through on the daily homie
These the
The type of things I truly been through G
These the type of tragedies that do bother me
This the type of things I go through in the SED
These the type of things I go through on the daily homie
These the type of things I truly been through G
These the type of tragedies that do bother me
Growin up I seen a lot of druggies throwing up druggies getting nutty over money sluttys giving up the tooshie for free
Moms use to stay in a bad mood when we had no food
the landlord was bein rude
When moms was duckin' and dodgin him I was so depressed
Drinkin beer smokin' cigs poppin' pills when I was livin in a roach-infested motel
I lost a few homies I knew since we was babies
Now that I'm in my early 20s I truly strive to be the best me I could be before
GOD believes it's time for me to RIP To RIP to RIP
This the type of tragedies that do bother me
These the type of things I go through on the daily homie
These the type of tragedies that do bother me
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Writer(s): Deandre Willis
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