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Weak Minds
Hip-Hop/Rap
Weak Minds was released on June 4, 2021 by Bomb Squad Mafia as a part of the album Too Misunderstood
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Release DateJune 4, 2021
LabelBomb Squad Mafia
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM97

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
C4 Da Don
C4 Da Don
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andyr
Andyr
Producer

Lyrics

Look in the mirror, and I don't like the person who I see
I'm asking God if I'm really where I'm supposed to be
I pray to God about my goals I feel I'm supposed to reach
Go to church, but I don't get what they supposed to teach
Look at my wife, I know I got some goals I'm supposed to meet
When I got that call about that wreck, I know it's supposed to be me
I'm thanking God she the one that I'm supposed to see
Look at my queen and tell me, how the fuck I'm supposed to cheat?
I used to care about who I be around the least
Nowadays, I be tryna get some fucking peace
I'm popping pills just to get some fucking sleep
I know one day, because of that, the Lord I'm gonna meet
Every time I try to bring my **** plays to eat
They push it back like I ain't supposed to feed the streets
I'm tryna teach my **** how to fish up in the sea
But they just stuck up in their ways, you know their mind's weak
Pain locked up in my lungs, wish I could see my aunt
My uncle died from cancer, think about it every month
Disappointment to my moms, she always asking what I want
Every day I'm telling God, "You know I'm really fucking done"
Every day I sit and cry, I'm asking why I never won
I be thinking suicide, 'cause this life is never fun
This world so fucking heavy, man, it weighs a damn ton
Every time I call on God, think His phone ain't never rung
Look in the mirror, and I don't like the person who I see
I'm asking God if I'm really where I'm supposed to be
I pray to God about my goals I feel I'm supposed to reach
Go to church, but I don't get what they supposed to teach
Look at my wife, I know I got some goals I'm supposed to meet
When I got that call about that wreck, I know it's supposed to be me
I'm thanking God she the one that I'm supposed to see
Look at my queen and tell me, how the fuck I'm supposed to cheat?
I used to care about who I be around the least
Nowadays, I be tryna get some fucking peace
I'm popping pills just to get some fucking sleep
I know one day, because of that, the Lord I'm gonna meet
Every time I try to bring my **** plays to eat
They push it back like I ain't supposed to feed the streets
I'm tryna teach my **** how to fish up in the sea
But they just stuck up in their ways, you know their mind's weak
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