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(album: For Your Consideration - 2017)


I'm so sick of grown men whining and acting like babies
They ain't putting any work but yelling fuck you pay me
I'm so opinionated lately
Feel like everyone hate me
Feel like all my friends tried play me
Feel like my friends overrated
Uh, yea
Said I need to getaway
But I can't because the studio is a thousand miles away
I keep looking for reactions
When I play you my new shit
My heart breaking
You barley nod your head
But asked who produced it
I wanna cry but I can't
Cause' that don't make you man
I wonder if god playing or he really got a plan
Sometimes I wanna be loved
Sometimes I just want some head
Sometimes I think about the suicide attempts when in bed

I say I'm here
Shouldn't died at twenty-one
Well I'm here (here)
I was taught to never run
So I'm here
Mama please, wipe your tears
Get to see another morning sun
I'm glad your still here
I say I'm here
Shouldn't died at twenty-one
Well I'm here (here)
I was taught to never run
So I'm here (here)
Mama please wipe your tears
Get to see another morning sun
I'm glad your still here
(Here)
Should died at twenty-one
Well I'm here (here)
I was taught to never run
So I'm here (here)
Mama please wipe your tears
Get to see another morning sun
I'm glad your still

I'm stressed out and angry trying act like I'm not
Resorting back to smoking pot
At the resort with a thot
Acting like that's what I want
But I know that's it's not
Had to rearrange my goals
Don't know what's at the top
Think this meditating helped more than a pill ever did
Better relax before you relapse and let down the kids
Yea I bump these new rappers, I'm ashamed to admit
Even though I know them boys ain't talking about shit
I know I'm running late
Something I ain't to proud of
Never speak upon my wealth
I know the [?] was the loudest
I just come back with a ten
Like where you been on the island
I just show up at the top
Making my moves in silence

(Here)
Shouldn't died at twenty-one
Well I'm here
Was taught to never run
So I'm here (here)
Mama please wipe your tears
Get to see another morning sun
I'm glad your still here
I say I'm here
Shouldn't died at twenty-one
Well I'm here
Was taught to never run
So I'm here (here)
Mama please wipe your tears
Get to see another morning sun
I'm glad your still here
(Here)
Shouldn't died at twenty-one
Well I'm here
Was taught to never run
So I'm here
Mama please wipe your tears
Get to see another morning sun
I'm glad your still

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