I won't change my name even if I had to
These niggas tryna stab me on the back with rotten pieces and a glass tool
I mean if you had too
My gravel pit's a statue
I be lookin' at you
And the other niggas that be gettin' mad too
But I'm making so many f*cking enemies
They need to chill I need to chill i need some Hennessy
I don't know for real what's gotten into me
I made a pact with myself I will make nobody bleed
And I put it on my momma and my dead homies
If i won't make this shit depression will control me
In five years y'all making commas I'll be dead homie
I'ma live on my songs
Memories for my own
I'm sorry momma for the pain I ever gave you
I really lost my soul
I would like to leave you alone
Priorities are those that will never break you
And upon now I swear you gonn be my priority
That's from me to you and I won't hurt you again
If anything i would like to erase your motherf*cking pain
I'm not the same
I'm not the same
These niggas making races they like to switch lanes
I'm not racist but I'm sure that blue faces will numb my pain
All I wish is for money cause I got love
And if you wishing for love then you ain't got none
And I put my life into a love song
Where the bad guy don't die he just goes off
They waiting for my death
(Oh lord)
And they waiting for my death
(Yeah)
And they waiting for my death
(Oh lord)
And they waiting for my wait hold up