The Worst

I look at things With eyes different from yours Held a remote to my life I put my shit on a pause 'Cause you're really outside Really doing the most And I been doing myself I'm tryna capture this growth Memories that I got PTSD from the past Had enough of all these diamonds So I put my wrist in glass When you're from where we're from 24's ain't enough White birds let 'em fly We got baskets full of doves I was always first team, no sub Most of my brothers really made it Out a place with no love I don't give a hoe no hugs And I got my Killer in the car, he don't Miss when he's drunk So it's best if you're causing no fuss One for these washed up olders You still live at your mum's, you're rubbed They don't even need no slugs Snails never need no slugs, 'cause I'm Coming from a place where They don't wanna make it They just want a handout They just can't face it They just wanna bang out They don't wanna make this paper Every block's got a dreamer My block had one, faceless Had no face to start with Never was nameless They made a cause about me They got told I ball like Lakers My team, my money counters Money trees that we been raking If money ain't the topic Don't indulge in conversations Yeah, you heard Pulled up with the latest on the curb I don't think that I'm the shit 'cause I'm the 'turd And they worry bout the charts and all the curves I don't worry bout the downs, it could be worse All these gyal I passed on, I'm Larry Bird Huncholini, I'm the first, I'm never third Huncho Khalifa, standing tall like I'm the Burj Nowadays I charge more for my verse (75 Thousand uh-huh) She ain't ratchet but I know That there's a ratchet in her purse (In the purse) Mind how you talk little bro You can end up in a hearse (Rest In Peace) Arrested at the door by the Feds Got my lady feeling hurt She still held me down Even through, yeah, the motherfuckin' worst (Blessed) And I know that sometimes, yeah I could be the worst (I ain't perfect) I'm tryna change my life around So you don't have to put The fucking pistol in the purse What's it really worth? Blessings and a curse, like Sinning in a church, like Waiting in the viewing room Decisions overturned Can't take money grave side So I always let it burn You give them second chances They don't learn I been waving for a minute I'm submerged Wild skunk, at your door, I'm here to purge Price went up, like when Uber had a surge And they put me in the dirt, so I bloom (So I Bloom) Don't make jokes Brudda read the fucking room (Read the room) Old School like Henry, Doing adverts, Va Va Voom (Va Va Voom) I don't do street fights, I Sonic Boom Sonic, who? (Oh, are you?)