Paper Hearts III

[Intro]
I don't know about it no more...
All this shit man... Let's go -

[Verse]
Honestly I don’t know if I’ma ever make it
God gave me this life which means he’s right to take it
I can be lonely nigga I really just hate to say it
Cause niggas think I’m strong but only cause I never say shit
I don’t wanna be the perfect image in anybody’s view
I have trauma like them homie I’m really like you
Feeling the Taste of the Rain trying to keep a high cool (Haiku)
Don’t be a hater homie that’s not you
See my enemies running with the nose hoping it's not you
And we be beefing with our mothers like we got two
They shoot my circle we gonna apply pressure
Thinking my skill is something that you can’t measure
Got all my friends up in the lab, moving like I was Dexter
Your girl be staring at her phone knowing that I’ma text her
I remember all the times it would be late sex
Cause she was the one that would shoot me a late text
Now I’m reaching to the table grabbing up on a latex
I don’t fall in love baby I just do it and i take checks
If someone on my tail, I’m giving them brake checks
How I was scared to kill a beat now I look and break necks
Lately I’ve been burning the weed to cope
Letting go of the pain as I inhale up all the smoke
Let me in the industry I’m coming through ripping throats
I been wanting to break bread with my brothers and share toast
I find it funny how the wrong are rich, and the right be broke
Homie I’ve been down bad I know that it ain’t a joke
I’ve been down by my lonesome homie I had to make it far
Not that loneliness that you
Be feeling when you walking through the dark
I’m talking about feeling like people
Will never love the way you are
How come I’m shifting through the gears
But just been feeling hella parked
I ain’t moving enough, got the doobies rolled up
And all the energy I have I keep tucked
Cause I’m scared to give my energy
To someone who don’t give a fuck -

[Outro]
Keepin' it close man...
All 2017, no games...