Just The Way You Are

[Hook: Scratches] This is the life I choose This is the life I choose This is, this is, this the life- And my heart done froze [Verse 1: Slaine] When I was grown up, you told me that my family was raw That my daddy was a sicko, mommy's sanity is off I tried screaming out for help, she couldn't hear me on the porch You slammed my head on the sidewalk, teary-eyed I forced Myself off the ground, acting like it ain't a big deal Dragging my handlebars you ripped the ties off my big-wheel I was only five and you were older, how's that kid feel? Learned about some people in this world and what is real But the years passed, all you kids failed The hide wasn't there for you when you pig squealed We moved out our childhoods and we became men You're the same now, you were the same then Just the other day I seen you drinking at the bar Talking shit about your friends while they wasn't there And you halfway kiss my ass, cause you thinkin' I'm a star To make a sideways remind, but I doesn't care See in integrity is where I guess the leaderships acquired I built this life with my own steel and I treated it with fire I can take my wins and losses, but believe that I'm a fighter I'm a lion - you're a rat, you're a mosquito I'm a spider So I suppose that I can trust and say it's hard for me to tolerate this shit But it's just the way you are So I suppose that I can trust and say it's hard for me to tolerate this shit But it's just the way you are [Hook] [Verse 2: Termanology] Uh You a maggot, you a bitch You a pussy, you a coward And you beat up your girl the only time you get violent Seen me on the block when I was a little younger And you was a little taller, so you was a little stronger So you tried to rob my chain, put me out my wallet Till I got a little older and my gun got bullock Now I'm on a TV screen, chillin' and I'm ballin' While you locked up everybody fuckin' your baby momma What a life, 3-6-0, they call it karma You shot up my momma's house but I was prayin' for your momma I was raised right, my momma always showed me love You was the cat in the back of the class that tortured bugs Fuck the court, no love for the judge or the DA Ya let the predators go and lock me for some weak yayo I'm on my IPhone 6 while you're on your pre-paid flip phone You should kill yourself, here's the pistol