Blast my gat
If you wanna talk that trash
You too sad
If you actin’ how you act
Better take it back
But
You still gon’ get tagged
Focus on your bag
Don’t
Try to test my wrath
You ain’t gon’ have a therapist
To talk you into death
You ain’t gon’ be so arrogant
When they put you to rest
What haven’t you inherited
That you still don’t feel blessed?
I had to go embarrass them
‘cause i’m still not impressed
I had to go across the land
To show them that they can
I had to let go of that hand
To show them i’m a man
And when i make a hundred bands
Make a hundred again
I only got a couple friends
It’s cool ‘cause they the fam
What are the meds
Doing to me
Why are the feds
Pursuing me
I don’t recall
Much of the past
Where have i gone
It’s all so black
Making these tracks just to track all my thoughts
I cannot fake them; i’m always on spot
Blaming on blaming
Shaming on shaming
Pablo is shaping
Them for behaving
No time for lazy
Can’t rest; too crazy
Can’t have a lady
Existing/fading
Pablo’s so wack, bruh he thinks he’s a god
I do not hate, sin, nor be who i’m not
You ain’t gon’ have a therapist
To talk you into death
You ain’t gon’ be so arrogant
When they put you to rest
What haven’t you inherited
That you still don’t feel blessed?
I had to go embarrass them
‘cause i’m still not impressed
I had to go across the land
To show them that they can
I had to let go of that hand
To show them i’m a man
And when i make a hundred bands
Make a hundred again
I only got a couple friends
It’s cool ‘cause they the fam
Stick to the scripts
Those prescriptions
Don’t go off it
Or else you’ll twitch
Or else you’ll glitch
Mind playing tricks
Can’t get a grip
On my
Obligations
Tell it how it is
I’m not really rich
But i’m really rich
I hope that made sense
Can’t act like you the sh#t
If, in the first place, you never been it
See it how i see
Saw it all, 360!
All that i’ve seen
Is that jealousy
Can’t act like you was team
If, in the end, you never had a jersey
You ain’t gon’ have a therapist
To talk you into death
You ain’t gon’ be so arrogant
When they put you to rest
What haven’t you inherited
That you still don’t feel blessed?
I had to go embarrass them
‘cause i’m still not impressed
I had to go across the land
To show them that they can
I had to let go of that hand
To show them i’m a man
And when i make a hundred bands
Make a hundred again
I only got a couple friends
It’s cool ‘cause they the fam
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