[Intro]
It's just the start for me
Might be the end for you
Free myself from these shackles
Got it intuitively
Gotta beat 'em with these written words
No matter the cost
Lay it down, huh
[Verse 1]
They all be lyin' when they say that they the hardest
Thinkin' they thugs when they live in a suburban home
Tryna ratify their way of life
Vaping and smoking at the age of 13
Hell is wrong with you? Go get your grade up
You failing miserably and you think you finna fade 'em
Politely shut the fuck up and get yo' ass to playin'
Only thing you gon' get a strap on is on your seat belt
Yous is liars, don't let it get to you
You is desprate tryna say you the realest
You malicious, code is not your language
Didn't you cry that one time when your parents took your iPad?
Sunday service need you, get your change and respect the way
I don't mean no– I don't mean no harm to ya, just listen to the words and maybe you'll find something about you
Underestimate these words, neglect the effects that they have on you
Change your perspective and get on to writing the next inspection of your mind
Pitch corrected, high noted get real with you
You think you better than everybody 'cause your haircuts be the same
Just chill out and humble yourself and don't complain
Nothing too complicated, listen to these questions
Did you get what you wanted? The high and the low? Didn't you think you'd be happy after your parents told you the truth?
Yeah, how you be feelin' now?
[Bridge]
It's nothing too hard
Liars and lyin'
Good grief
Respect the tricks I done did
Please, people
Done defensive, huh
Lay the second part on y'all
T-minus 5
[Verse 2]
Hard knock life, chalk and talk away
Jealous of your peers, lie to try n' get your way
Have you considered not being a fake thug, instead get your ass to the next hall?
Hall of fame, bastard friends, shit, we down again
Threats upon fire when you act, you get flamed
Flamed and watered down, you think you wildin' but you lame
That's the game you be playing, one day the cops gon' get yo' ass
Caught you tryna suck and fuck beneath the rings
Ew, go and get you a room, phew!
You minutemen, minute maid
Oh, lemonade you salty and sweet at the same time
Cholesterol, carbohydrates your biggest fear
Maybe is it your own mind? You try and defy and deflect your own questions to try and not learn you a lesson 'bout life, not how you handle it
Handlin' the Land of The Free, free these days
Writing these words, writing these pages of things that be on my mind
Wrestling time, waste of your time to even think about the time you got left
And that's real shit, baby
You ever think about whether if you had a past life, baby?
Did you think about your mama and papa today, baby?
Truthfully I think that liars be the ones that needa be drafted
Nothin' to lose anyway, all that they say is poison
Positive, program and code your way into the fighting spirit and lingering lice
It's lingering death on the way, don't be stupid and say otherwise
Life is the longest thing you gon' ever experience, if you leave it behind you gon' end up delirious
And that's real, baby
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