Pain

(I got stupid juice)

Mmm, Mmm, Mmmmmmm

- [Fatigue?]

Take a walk in these size 10's

And tell world ain't no love inside the hearts of men

So use your mind and think wise no skateboardin I'm on the grind, bitch I'm on a full stomach

Big thirty, shiesty on my face, I'm ready to bbrrt something

Wait fire up my cigarettes

Nike how I get a check

Stepping out of bounds I'ma blow this whistle, hit you with a tech

Beat you from the shoulder, overhand you like a soldier

Pissed me off 'cause they was talking out their ass, I'ma put my foot in that

Oh I done been to hell and back, twice I'm a felon, yeah

[Cheese?] eaters be acting like Martin ain't running and telling that, damn

The reaper took my dog but he wasn't really yet

But I been pushing that shit so long I'm starting to feel like I'm heaven set ****

Yeah, let me catch my wind before I go back in and I'ma tell you about my lifestyle

See a win is what I recommend, but I'm taking losses right now

So when I pick this paper up I'ma make me a **** pipe down

Fuck ****

How you cross a **** that was loyal, what the fuck ****?

Stand on business in any sitiation, I don't trust ****

Took my time I never take the stand because my nuts bigger

Backed up my baby my old man blew her up so now you stuck with her, bitch

Sometimes I wonder

How the hell I been through more shit than a plumber

I'm trying to keep my head above water without going under, that shit be so wrong

Probably got the ring worm cause I been getting it out the mud for so long, pain

Indictment papers with them people in murder

We all got a story, my shit just a little deeper than yours, you heard me

Pay attention I get deep with them words, you heard me, oh you heard me. (Look)

Indictment papers with them people in murder

We all got a story, my shit just a little deeper than yours, you heard me

Scuba diva I get deep with them words, you heard me, oh you heard me

Just did ten years touchdown, now I'm in the red zone

Throwing rocks at the penitentiary, now it's time to head home (Look)

Mother's day came around I had done bought some roses and some flowers finna to take it to her grave

But I couldn't find her fucking headstone. Pain

I need answers

Thinking with my dick, so now my baby need some pampers

All inside a **** bushes like a happy camper, cause Revenue the joker, he gon' laugh when he stamped yah, bitch

They say I got a fucked up attitude

The same day I lost my mom I lost my motherfucking daddy too

It's too much pussy in the world for there to just be word about one girl

That killed his wife and he murked himself, that ain't some shit your fucking daddy do

Going through some things, maine

And it get harder, but you gotta maintain

It get harder but you gotta maintain, baby

Uh, guess Jesus took the wheel, I

Sent the police on the foot chase just so I can flip the bill, I'm

Whipping up coke inside of a pot so I can cook up a meal, My

Homies died over the years, I've shed so many tears now

One thing I know it could be worse

Don't even write in cursive no more, I feel like I'm, Cursed

They hollering ten to twenty life, he say he real, he know he lied

He took his ass up in the feds and he got him a Rule 35

But you know I touch a 36 (ounce?) for 35, look

The judge will hit your brother with years for bout thirty times, look

Ain't gotta tell me I know your stomach was full of them butterflies, look

But you took they pussy ass to trial, look

But I'm hollerin'

Put me in the game, coach

Feel my fucking pain, woah

I been outcha thuggin', what the fuck I'ma complain for?

You been outcha beefin' past ten, you with the same smoke

Ain't puffin' on nobody, come in here gangsta, you ain't gang ho

I don't want no sympathy, this shit, y'all be the G in me

I look in the mirror and I can see the real that they see in me, yeah

I done been to hell and back, my **** in jail but I'm still intact

My dog got whacked when I catch that boy up and out here, bitch, I'ma peel it back

Pain