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They was punks breaking my young heart
Ain't nobody deserve that shit more than me
This weed got me retarded, just look at what I started
It's blood all on the carpet, feelings we done started
F*ck a war and peace, this is war on peace
Ain't no understanding for a family late on they lease
On they knees just begging to cut 'em some slack
They getting ahead but now we going back
Why won't I ever listen but why they always bitching
Call myself Richie and pop myself a glitchy
Feeling itchy on this track, so let it out
Why they doubt, they ain't even know what it's all about
When in doubt, we finna tough it out
They gon get it when I die, what it's all about
When I'm gone, you ain't never gon' get me back
So I leave a bit of conscience behind on these tracks
Feeling out the room but I ain't say a thing
I'ma bring it to the table, floating like I got wings
Making classics right under they noses
Hope I'm still kicking when they give me my roses
They rosaries ain't doing shit
Decking out they fit, they a simple jit
Think your a thot, you're an afterthought
This my therapy, all the weight I brought
Gotta think about how we raise the youth
They don't give a f*ck how they raising the children
Nothing go without consequences or blessings
Bodies around the building, life without a ceiling
Life that I'm building, they think that I'm the villain
You ain't filling others up until you fill up your own cup
Drugs by the tub, these drugs getting tough
They just ain't been showing love like they should
Smoking on my weed, 'bout to blow through an P
Elephant in the room, I ain't know that it's me
Feel like I already lived a lifetime, need a lifeline, where the landline, door slam
In my face, make 'em see my face
They was kicking a kid, put em in they place
They was punks breaking my young heart
Ain't nobody deserve that shit more than me
This weed got me retarded, just look at what I started
It's blood all on the carpet, feelings we done started
F*ck a war and peace, this is war on peace
Ain't no understanding for a family late on they lease
When I'm gone you ain't never gon' get me back
So I leave a bit of conscience behind on these tracks
Feeling out the room but I ain't say a thing
I'ma bring it to the table, floating like I got wings
Making classics right under they noses
Hope I'm still kicking when they give me my roses
They rosaries ain't doing shit
Decking out they fit, they a simple jit
When I'm gone you ain't never gon' get me back
So I leave a bit of conscience behind on these tracks
Feeling out the room but I ain't say a thing
I'ma bring it to the table, floating like I got wings
Making classics right under they noses
Hope I'm still kicking when they give me my roses
They rosaries ain't doing shit
Decking out they fit, they a simple jit
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They was punks breaking my young heart
Ain't nobody deserve that shit more than me
This weed got me retarded, just look at what I started
It's blood all on the carpet, feelings we done started
F*ck a war and peace, this is war on peace
Ain't no understanding for a family late on they lease
On they knees just begging to cut 'em some slack
They getting ahead but now we going back
Why won't I ever listen but why they always bitching
Call myself Richie and pop myself a glitchy
Feeling itchy on this track, so let it out
Why they doubt, they ain't even know what it's all about
When in doubt, we finna tough it out
They gon get it when I die, what it's all about
When I'm gone, you ain't never gon' get me back
So I leave a bit of conscience behind on these tracks
Feeling out the room but I ain't say a thing
I'ma bring it to the table, floating like I got wings
Making classics right under they noses
Hope I'm still kicking when they give me my roses
They rosaries ain't doing shit
Decking out they fit, they a simple jit
Think your a thot, you're an afterthought
This my therapy, all the weight I brought
Gotta think about how we raise the youth
They don't give a f*ck how they raising the children
Nothing go without consequences or blessings
Bodies around the building, life without a ceiling
Life that I'm building, they think that I'm the villain
You ain't filling others up until you fill up your own cup
Drugs by the tub, these drugs getting tough
They just ain't been showing love like they should
Smoking on my weed, 'bout to blow through an P
Elephant in the room, I ain't know that it's me
Feel like I already lived a lifetime, need a lifeline, where the landline, door slam
In my face, make 'em see my face
They was kicking a kid, put em in they place
They was punks breaking my young heart
Ain't nobody deserve that shit more than me
This weed got me retarded, just look at what I started
It's blood all on the carpet, feelings we done started
F*ck a war and peace, this is war on peace
Ain't no understanding for a family late on they lease
When I'm gone you ain't never gon' get me back
So I leave a bit of conscience behind on these tracks
Feeling out the room but I ain't say a thing
I'ma bring it to the table, floating like I got wings
Making classics right under they noses
Hope I'm still kicking when they give me my roses
They rosaries ain't doing shit
Decking out they fit, they a simple jit
When I'm gone you ain't never gon' get me back
So I leave a bit of conscience behind on these tracks
Feeling out the room but I ain't say a thing
I'ma bring it to the table, floating like I got wings
Making classics right under they noses
Hope I'm still kicking when they give me my roses
They rosaries ain't doing shit
Decking out they fit, they a simple jit
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Writer: Ethan West
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Language: English
Length: 4:48
Written by: Ethan West

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