I don't trust people
F*cking up I can't see through you
I've been living long enough to have trust issues
I can't complain
I've been the same
Not for long tho
Looking back it was a long road
I've been gone for days
I can't see straight
Mind boggled
Eyes f*cked
I can't call home
I've left my place
There's no turning back
I've been sacked
Locks changed
I can't call they
Doubted me
From the moment I
Started off to
Becoming a rapper
When my shit was backwards
I've been straight
I don't lie
I speak my mind
F*ck you to bitch
I'm a crime
I'm looking mighty fine
I can't speak shit that's on my mind
But imma gonna have to I just lied
Going hard all day
I don't play
Looking where to stay
I complained
Everyday
And all day
I talk the same
Imma ball player
I feast and I
Yea yea yea
They say I talk the same
Yea I do man
F*ck you saying
I can't talk the way I talk
I can't even walk the way walk
Everything's weird to you bitches
Then when I'm killing you snitches
They always hate on me
They don't believe
What I'm saying
They keep denying everything
I speak the truth
So you just gone start complaining
I'm insane
Imma mothaf*cking psychopath
So go on get back
Before Imma attack
God came back with a plan
And it's everything
I've been saying
Go on get back back
Don't judge me cause I'm trynna get my racks stacked
I'm looking mighty fine
I can't speak shit that's on my mind
But imma gonna have to I just lied
Going hard all day
I don't play
Looking where to stay
I complained
Everyday
And all day
I talk the same
Imma ball player
I feast and I
Yea yea yea
Oh he's talking again
Yea I am
So sit down
I'm not a clown
I may act like one
And when I do you frown
Cause I'm not the people you listen to
F*ck you to
I'm just not the same
Everyday
I'm going hard
Harder and harder
I wish I was just a little bit taller
So you mothaf*ckas don't have to kneel
To suck my cock
Because you try to mock
The way I f*cking talk
Oh his accent
Oh his scent
This bitch smells
I can't tell if he's real or not
Well yea I am
I'm right here
So imma beat you
Like a mothaf*cking game at the fair
I'm looking mighty fine
I can't speak shit that's on my mind
But imma gonna have to I just lied
Going hard all day
I don't play
Looking where to stat
I complained
Everyday
And all day
I talk the same
Imma ball player
I feast and I
Yea yea yea
Feast and I
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
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I don't trust people
F*cking up I can't see through you
I've been living long enough to have trust issues
I can't complain
I've been the same
Not for long tho
Looking back it was a long road
I've been gone for days
I can't see straight
Mind boggled
Eyes f*cked
I can't call home
I've left my place
There's no turning back
I've been sacked
Locks changed
I can't call they
Doubted me
From the moment I
Started off to
Becoming a rapper
When my shit was backwards
I've been straight
I don't lie
I speak my mind
F*ck you to bitch
I'm a crime
I'm looking mighty fine
I can't speak shit that's on my mind
But imma gonna have to I just lied
Going hard all day
I don't play
Looking where to stay
I complained
Everyday
And all day
I talk the same
Imma ball player
I feast and I
Yea yea yea
They say I talk the same
Yea I do man
F*ck you saying
I can't talk the way I talk
I can't even walk the way walk
Everything's weird to you bitches
Then when I'm killing you snitches
They always hate on me
They don't believe
What I'm saying
They keep denying everything
I speak the truth
So you just gone start complaining
I'm insane
Imma mothaf*cking psychopath
So go on get back
Before Imma attack
God came back with a plan
And it's everything
I've been saying
Go on get back back
Don't judge me cause I'm trynna get my racks stacked
I'm looking mighty fine
I can't speak shit that's on my mind
But imma gonna have to I just lied
Going hard all day
I don't play
Looking where to stay
I complained
Everyday
And all day
I talk the same
Imma ball player
I feast and I
Yea yea yea
Oh he's talking again
Yea I am
So sit down
I'm not a clown
I may act like one
And when I do you frown
Cause I'm not the people you listen to
F*ck you to
I'm just not the same
Everyday
I'm going hard
Harder and harder
I wish I was just a little bit taller
So you mothaf*ckas don't have to kneel
To suck my cock
Because you try to mock
The way I f*cking talk
Oh his accent
Oh his scent
This bitch smells
I can't tell if he's real or not
Well yea I am
I'm right here
So imma beat you
Like a mothaf*cking game at the fair
I'm looking mighty fine
I can't speak shit that's on my mind
But imma gonna have to I just lied
Going hard all day
I don't play
Looking where to stat
I complained
Everyday
And all day
I talk the same
Imma ball player
I feast and I
Yea yea yea
Feast and I
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
F*cking up I can't see through you
I've been living long enough to have trust issues
I can't complain
I've been the same
Not for long tho
Looking back it was a long road
I've been gone for days
I can't see straight
Mind boggled
Eyes f*cked
I can't call home
I've left my place
There's no turning back
I've been sacked
Locks changed
I can't call they
Doubted me
From the moment I
Started off to
Becoming a rapper
When my shit was backwards
I've been straight
I don't lie
I speak my mind
F*ck you to bitch
I'm a crime
I'm looking mighty fine
I can't speak shit that's on my mind
But imma gonna have to I just lied
Going hard all day
I don't play
Looking where to stay
I complained
Everyday
And all day
I talk the same
Imma ball player
I feast and I
Yea yea yea
They say I talk the same
Yea I do man
F*ck you saying
I can't talk the way I talk
I can't even walk the way walk
Everything's weird to you bitches
Then when I'm killing you snitches
They always hate on me
They don't believe
What I'm saying
They keep denying everything
I speak the truth
So you just gone start complaining
I'm insane
Imma mothaf*cking psychopath
So go on get back
Before Imma attack
God came back with a plan
And it's everything
I've been saying
Go on get back back
Don't judge me cause I'm trynna get my racks stacked
I'm looking mighty fine
I can't speak shit that's on my mind
But imma gonna have to I just lied
Going hard all day
I don't play
Looking where to stay
I complained
Everyday
And all day
I talk the same
Imma ball player
I feast and I
Yea yea yea
Oh he's talking again
Yea I am
So sit down
I'm not a clown
I may act like one
And when I do you frown
Cause I'm not the people you listen to
F*ck you to
I'm just not the same
Everyday
I'm going hard
Harder and harder
I wish I was just a little bit taller
So you mothaf*ckas don't have to kneel
To suck my cock
Because you try to mock
The way I f*cking talk
Oh his accent
Oh his scent
This bitch smells
I can't tell if he's real or not
Well yea I am
I'm right here
So imma beat you
Like a mothaf*cking game at the fair
I'm looking mighty fine
I can't speak shit that's on my mind
But imma gonna have to I just lied
Going hard all day
I don't play
Looking where to stat
I complained
Everyday
And all day
I talk the same
Imma ball player
I feast and I
Yea yea yea
Feast and I
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
Writer: Angelo Parisi
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