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