Depression opresses me
Got this bitch at my neck
Who be stressing me
All the kids in my section
In love with me
And I smile through the pain but I'm
Suffering
Please do not f*ck with me
I'm not the one for it
You see me on the street better run for it
Got a heart but my pain reside under it
That got me wondering
Why do they shun the kid
Niggas so unorig
(Turn my headphones down a little bit)
I don't speak on my problems my head is heavy
I'm just doing my thing cause they never let me
When I pop out the cut they ain't never ready
And I don't give a f*ck about February
It was never no love
F*ck you niggas you was never my bruhs
Since I developed a buzz
Everybody in my ear will you shut the f*ck up
Whoa
You was never in the family
Now I'm on top like a canopy
Motherf*ckas want to cancel me
I like weaponry from anime
Channel demons
They my enemies
Petty mortal peasants
Can't afford a weapon
Or investments
For a present
For the best in the
Entire game
Spittin fire flames
Shit I'm quiet insane
Get to talkin niggas play the quiet game
Write a dang book
Cause the competition just a bunch of niggas tryna see who got the brightest chain
Got a frightening brain
But I'm scatterbrained
Splatter lames
On the f*ckin wall
In the f*ckin hall
I don't want to talk
Labels on my line
Moving on to better things
Psilocybin I don't ever dream
Take game wrap it up in cellophane
Let the metal bang
If a nigga ever try to block the vision that's ahead of me
Pull up to his house and take his head away
And then I never say it
Then I'll clean the body up another day
And I'm staying on the motherf*ckin money like my brother say
(Niggas wearing f*ckin dresses and purses and shit
I don't gotta compete with these niggas what the fu)
Wasted
My talent wasted
I'm in the darkness
I'm heartless
I got my heart ripped
Don't ever start shit
A smart kid
Who acting brainless
Not getting brainwashed
My name hot
I need that fame spot
Might let my brain rot
A Bavarian
I think of scary shit
But I'm so underground like Harriet
This game I carry it
Up on my back like horse and carriage or a f*ckin chariot
I got the crown, I'm never sharing it
But you don't get it yet
You niggas idiots
BITCH
F*ck out my way for the lime light
Most of you niggas don't rhyme right
You cooking up in the booth but it sound like...
(Shit!)
I reside inside a mosh pit
My bitch is gothic
Niggas be woke for a profit
I be attacking emotional attachments blockage
Yea
F*ck your life hoe
(High key high key high key high key high key)
(Take a f*ckin hike nigga)
Depression opresses me
Got this bitch at my neck
Who be stressing me
All the kids in my section
In love with me
And I smile through the pain but I'm
Suffering
Please do not f*ck with me
I'm not the one for it
You see me on the street better run for it
Got a heart but my pain reside under it
That got me wondering
Why do they shun the kid
Niggas so unorig
Perfect!
Jaron - Black Matter Lyrics
Jaron - Black Matter Lyrics
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Depression opresses me
Got this bitch at my neck
Who be stressing me
All the kids in my section
In love with me
And I smile through the pain but I'm
Suffering
Please do not f*ck with me
I'm not the one for it
You see me on the street better run for it
Got a heart but my pain reside under it
That got me wondering
Why do they shun the kid
Niggas so unorig
(Turn my headphones down a little bit)
I don't speak on my problems my head is heavy
I'm just doing my thing cause they never let me
When I pop out the cut they ain't never ready
And I don't give a f*ck about February
It was never no love
F*ck you niggas you was never my bruhs
Since I developed a buzz
Everybody in my ear will you shut the f*ck up
Whoa
You was never in the family
Now I'm on top like a canopy
Motherf*ckas want to cancel me
I like weaponry from anime
Channel demons
They my enemies
Petty mortal peasants
Can't afford a weapon
Or investments
For a present
For the best in the
Entire game
Spittin fire flames
Shit I'm quiet insane
Get to talkin niggas play the quiet game
Write a dang book
Cause the competition just a bunch of niggas tryna see who got the brightest chain
Got a frightening brain
But I'm scatterbrained
Splatter lames
On the f*ckin wall
In the f*ckin hall
I don't want to talk
Labels on my line
Moving on to better things
Psilocybin I don't ever dream
Take game wrap it up in cellophane
Let the metal bang
If a nigga ever try to block the vision that's ahead of me
Pull up to his house and take his head away
And then I never say it
Then I'll clean the body up another day
And I'm staying on the motherf*ckin money like my brother say
(Niggas wearing f*ckin dresses and purses and shit
I don't gotta compete with these niggas what the fu)
Wasted
My talent wasted
I'm in the darkness
I'm heartless
I got my heart ripped
Don't ever start shit
A smart kid
Who acting brainless
Not getting brainwashed
My name hot
I need that fame spot
Might let my brain rot
A Bavarian
I think of scary shit
But I'm so underground like Harriet
This game I carry it
Up on my back like horse and carriage or a f*ckin chariot
I got the crown, I'm never sharing it
But you don't get it yet
You niggas idiots
BITCH
F*ck out my way for the lime light
Most of you niggas don't rhyme right
You cooking up in the booth but it sound like...
(Shit!)
I reside inside a mosh pit
My bitch is gothic
Niggas be woke for a profit
I be attacking emotional attachments blockage
Yea
F*ck your life hoe
(High key high key high key high key high key)
(Take a f*ckin hike nigga)
Depression opresses me
Got this bitch at my neck
Who be stressing me
All the kids in my section
In love with me
And I smile through the pain but I'm
Suffering
Please do not f*ck with me
I'm not the one for it
You see me on the street better run for it
Got a heart but my pain reside under it
That got me wondering
Why do they shun the kid
Niggas so unorig
Perfect!
Got this bitch at my neck
Who be stressing me
All the kids in my section
In love with me
And I smile through the pain but I'm
Suffering
Please do not f*ck with me
I'm not the one for it
You see me on the street better run for it
Got a heart but my pain reside under it
That got me wondering
Why do they shun the kid
Niggas so unorig
(Turn my headphones down a little bit)
I don't speak on my problems my head is heavy
I'm just doing my thing cause they never let me
When I pop out the cut they ain't never ready
And I don't give a f*ck about February
It was never no love
F*ck you niggas you was never my bruhs
Since I developed a buzz
Everybody in my ear will you shut the f*ck up
Whoa
You was never in the family
Now I'm on top like a canopy
Motherf*ckas want to cancel me
I like weaponry from anime
Channel demons
They my enemies
Petty mortal peasants
Can't afford a weapon
Or investments
For a present
For the best in the
Entire game
Spittin fire flames
Shit I'm quiet insane
Get to talkin niggas play the quiet game
Write a dang book
Cause the competition just a bunch of niggas tryna see who got the brightest chain
Got a frightening brain
But I'm scatterbrained
Splatter lames
On the f*ckin wall
In the f*ckin hall
I don't want to talk
Labels on my line
Moving on to better things
Psilocybin I don't ever dream
Take game wrap it up in cellophane
Let the metal bang
If a nigga ever try to block the vision that's ahead of me
Pull up to his house and take his head away
And then I never say it
Then I'll clean the body up another day
And I'm staying on the motherf*ckin money like my brother say
(Niggas wearing f*ckin dresses and purses and shit
I don't gotta compete with these niggas what the fu)
Wasted
My talent wasted
I'm in the darkness
I'm heartless
I got my heart ripped
Don't ever start shit
A smart kid
Who acting brainless
Not getting brainwashed
My name hot
I need that fame spot
Might let my brain rot
A Bavarian
I think of scary shit
But I'm so underground like Harriet
This game I carry it
Up on my back like horse and carriage or a f*ckin chariot
I got the crown, I'm never sharing it
But you don't get it yet
You niggas idiots
BITCH
F*ck out my way for the lime light
Most of you niggas don't rhyme right
You cooking up in the booth but it sound like...
(Shit!)
I reside inside a mosh pit
My bitch is gothic
Niggas be woke for a profit
I be attacking emotional attachments blockage
Yea
F*ck your life hoe
(High key high key high key high key high key)
(Take a f*ckin hike nigga)
Depression opresses me
Got this bitch at my neck
Who be stressing me
All the kids in my section
In love with me
And I smile through the pain but I'm
Suffering
Please do not f*ck with me
I'm not the one for it
You see me on the street better run for it
Got a heart but my pain reside under it
That got me wondering
Why do they shun the kid
Niggas so unorig
Perfect!
Writer: Ja Ron, Robert Johnson
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