Burden

This is, this is that shit that you like How you gonna say this right? Th-this is like some shit you go And pick your homie up from jail with Uh, uh-oh (yeah, I like that) Uh, uh-oh (yeah) Bury me before I'm a burden Don't bury me 'til niggas is certain I'm singin', singin' Uh, uh-oh Uh, uh-oh Bury me before I'm a burden Don't bury me 'til niggas is certain When your skin darker, shit gets harder This a black album, like Shawn Carter Screamin' like I'm week old Moshin' like I'm Steve-O Niggas dodgin' bullets that we jammin' off of pico At the barbershop, I got the bald fade That was before the chubby niggas had the bald name You know Giuseppe ass niggas with the Louis shades Type to call a girl a bitch if she don't give 'em play At sixteen I was survivin' off of noodle cups Shit is legal now the dealers know the jig is up When it's us, niggas gettin' years maybe ten and up Soccer moms do the same but government don't give a fuck You know I'm hailin' from that Rip City, get busy If I die, roll out the yellow carpet If you fuck with me, yellow roses in the sky Has to rock a yellow tie Choir make my mama cry Yellow suit, yeah, I'm fly Coldplay playin' Yellow live Uh, uh-oh (we got to make it better) Uh, uh-oh (or things don't change) Bury me before I'm a burden (they stay the same) Don't bury me 'til niggas is certain I'm singin', singin' Uh, uh-oh (we got to make it better) Uh, uh-oh (or things don't change) Bury me before I'm a burden (they stay the same) Don't bury me 'til niggas is certain (okay) Man, I'd rather die before I give up Keep my fucking foot on they necks and never let up Mark my words, my nigga Mark used to say that That was way before my nigga Yos had to wave cap And to top it all my best friend had a baby We 25, I told that nigga, boy, you fuckin' crazy Maybe I'm the one who really need the Lord to save me The last time I went to church was in the fuckin' eighties Can you believe that? I was born in '94 Can you believe that? Your favorite rapper's doin' blow Can you believe that? Wide awake, but comatose Hollywood's in overdose Girls sendin' you innuendos, I'm in limbo But I know the ropes And it's really hard to cope with the Tyler Jones When the love is lost, like I'm Coppola Translatin' losses before Twitter go and soak it up Beats so cold they made Aminé wanna open up Uh, uh-oh (we gotta make it better) Uh, uh-oh (or things don't change) Bury me before I'm a burden (they stay the same) Don't bury me 'til niggas is certain I'm singin', singin' Uh, uh-oh (we gotta make it better) Uh, uh-oh (or things don't change) Bury me before I'm a burden (they stay the same) Don't bury me 'til niggas is certain (okay) Blessings (blessings) Blessings (blessings) Blessings (blessings) Blessings (blessings) Time's of the essence I'm tryna get on Essex Man I don't take suggestions God gave me the blessings (blessings) Blessings (blessings) Blessings (blessings) Blessings (blessings) Time's of the essence God gave me them