My Pain

(albüm: Made In America - 2017)

[Hosier:]
They want me in the shade, they hate to see me shine
They want me in the pouring rain
They'd rather see me cry than make it in my life
The Lord knows they love a man in pain (Come on)
They want me in the shade, they hate to see me shine
They want me in the pouring rain
They'd rather see me cry than make it in my life
The Lord knows they love a man in pain

[Adam Calhoun:]
How you wanna hate on me? Please don't play with me
Why you messing with my life?
My life been rough as a dirt road, y'all know how that go
And you ain't gonna want no fight
No fight from a coward, they just run they mouth
They mouth gonna get 'em knocked out
Knocked out and I ain't trying get locked up
'Cause I fucked up once and I already took that route
So now here we go, rock-n-roll
Mixed up with a little bit of 2Pac soul
You a fox in the hole, scared
I'm a bear, you a bitch on the low
Fear no man but the Lord
When it rains, it pours, snakes get exposed
Line 'em all up in a row, watch 'em all fold
I will never go, you can not move me
This is real life, not a movie
When I come for you, you gon' have to shoot me
Actually kill me, ask yourself, you don't actually feel me
Actually, fuck that
Go play in traffic where the cars and trucks at
Don't ask me where the fuck the bus at
My truck's right there, I don't need no bus pass
Jump in that bitch and get lost
Roll down my sub and lower my thoughts

[Hosier:]
They want me in the shade, they hate to see me shine
They want me in the pouring rain
They'd rather see me cry than make it in my life
The Lord knows they love a man in pain (Come on)
They want me in the shade, they hate to see me shine
They want me in the pouring rain
They'd rather see me cry than make it in my life
The Lord knows they love a man in pain

Every time I turn around, feeling like I'm steadily
Getting weight put up on my shoulders
Clouds always seem to cover my head
And when the sun's its best, there's always shade on my front side
I'm the big bad wolf, gonna blow this whole thing down
When I go and get my wind
And when I pull up in that Mossy Oak Benz
Sitting high, acting like 2Pac in "Above the Rim," damn
Getting judged by my past 'cause I'm famous
Getting cash, all my haters hate to see my shining
No overcast on my rhymes, they'll have you shook
Like you read something out the good Lord's book
I'm the real bad motherfucker, I'ma keep it hundred
Run up on me, I'ma dump you in the backwoods
After the fact, the aftermath supposed to be
Record kicking ass and their fingers crossing my path
Took a little rebel mixed it with some soul
With some southern country rock and the outcome was crack
Got 'em all going crazy, truly amazing
Got 'em all bobbing heads while I'm moving my chops
Rain on my parade if you want to
'Cause 'round here, the forecast of shine don't stop
It can be a cloudy day, but my sun still gon' shine
'Cause I'ma be a legend, son

They want me in the shade, they hate to see me shine
They want me in the pouring rain
They'd rather see me cry than make it in my life
The Lord knows they love a man in pain (Come on)
They want me in the shade, they hate to see me shine
They want me in the pouring rain
They'd rather see me cry than make it in my life
The Lord knows they love a man in pain

[Outro:]
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