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Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
BiggThumbs
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eric Salyars
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BiggSal
Producer
Texty
I was 14 smoking PCP
Didn't want that sticky green only a 40
Then came the Molly oh golly
Mixing Ambien with Ritalin
To suppress what was within
So the demons wouldn't win
Only 17 could've leveled me
No leveled team only pushing the shovel deep
Why couldn't I see? Why couldn't I see?
18 going into county
Hearing 30 then penitentiary
How could it be?
Only did 5 now fast-forward to present time
Now I'm stuck with this 9 to 5
Burying bodies and rapping in the mother fucking lobby
28 and I'm hesitating my fate
Wondering if I'm too late
Staring at my dinner plate
Said I'd shit on them but I constipate
Because I contemplate
Feeling all this work is a mistake
With the pressure from what's at stake
Hear comes the headaches
You get the gist
Red mist red mist
If I shot another miss
Cause I need a fucking Swiss
This isn't the life I'm supposed to live
Had to cut off family and friends
Had to make amends
So please forgive for I had to give in
I have a path but it isn't paved
Been running for days what is remained
Besides the pain and shame?
I just want honor on my new family name
The destination is outta my range
So the hesitation doesn't change
Use to chase that rope but now I'm chasing hope
I just need enough dough to live comfortable
I don't give a fuck about the fame
I don't give a fuck about the cars
I don't give a fuck if they know my name
I don't give a fuck if you think this is hard
They say pressure makes diamonds
But I have wreckage and some mileage
So why am I not shining
Calm down Eric you need to stay humble
Plus if the homies hand you the ball you'll probably fumble
So keep your ducks in a row that's why we huddle
And remember move subtle
Cause if they struggle then it'll be trouble
And have to put em in a puddle
Written by: Eric Salyars