It's Like That (feat. Loomsday, The Alway$ & Bakon One)

Looked down the barrel, it's bigger than average I barely can manage, your fault I'm a savage I add to my list, left you veggie like cabbage It's too late to reverse, already cursed by the damage now Who do I blame, life down the drain Such a waste of a brain, senses numb like novacaine I like to do, no thinking through Because that bird has flew So I do what I do, and blame my actions on you How can it be that I won't live to see The path laid out for me, planned out previously My life shortened by greed, no room to succeed Now I set up the plot for families to grieve I operate by a different set of rules Barbarism put in place by an elected set of fools Now I live life incaged and I surely deserve it Could've all been prevented, I hope it was worth it What's hattnin', the old wolf is back I got Xanax in a bag I got food stamps and white privilege too Well I'm a nuisance, who's got shit to Now I've been living in the backroom, right beside the dryer Guess it gave me rhythm, Hip-Hop inside the fire I left no rearviews, attached no ear juice, just wax Running game since I hit the ground Running thangs, I was flipped around She touched screen, tryna touch me But I'm country, we holla at ya We sing outside the box like hey the batter batter Swing for the fences and miss by just a little But that's aight cos' life's not always beer and Skittles It's now or laters, Mike and Ike's Square Garden Tyson fights It's kinda like, the call of duty When hoochies call, cos' when we fall like shooting stars I never banged, I never sold A lot of hoes gave me their numbers but I never call But this ain't no recess piece, or kit-kats or break you off This is just free throws for my people, so go and take a waft Cash under the table cloth, get it how you live it When educations is based on economics and your pigment Might as well go ingnant', but stay woke compositions Cos' they don't represent you, but they make all the decisions Fill up all the prisons, make money like Nixon I spit on their fucking badge, so they bag my fucking vision I say fuck the law, cos' that's American tradition And fuck anyone on the news who says it isn't If it's weed, THC, changes everything We gon' put the 209 HD on every screen At a certain elevation I have seen many freeze But I'm from Livingston, the land of no empathy, bitch