[Verse 1: Unseen]
So I seem I know I'm angry
They ain't seen me in some weeks so they don't know I'm growing shady
Standing on the corner, quoting god, yeah they would say I'm crazy
Nothing Lasts forever but everything's been lasting lately
Here again, gone again, oh shit, there goes my baby
Broken hearts and marijuana, imma claim that, that's what made me...
Do the things I fucking did, If I didn't they would blame me
At this point, I don't care, you can go and fucking hate me
Still on top, Big and Pac, listening to Ken and Hop
Influential people of my times but they ain't in the shops
If they were to get their words out, they would end up getting shot
On the street, bled to death, no one even called the cops
Laying there...they're fucking head is gone
Laying there...they're fucking dead and gone
So I seem I know I'm angry
They ain't seen me in some weeks so they don't know I'm growing shady
Never had to grab a piece but in my mind I'm going crazy
Everything's falling apart. Nothings fucking lasting lately
Contemplating calling Satan, negotiating fame for pain
But is it working? asking Nathan
Is it worth it, packing hatred
That's a risk. I have to take it
Life's a bitch, I had her naked
She ain't loving, I don't blame her
When I love it, I don't date her
Cause I really fucking hate her
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Its mind, I got unclean thoughts
People dying, god please don't stop
What the fuck time? pistol pop
Brain splatters, I drop
Ain't matter, eye drops
Stained mattress, high tops
Hit the ground, sprint quicker...
Away from the scene then anybody could picture
I ain't never pulled a trigger, took a life
But I've seen three taken, all in one night
[Verse 2: Unseen]
So I seem I know I'm angry
They ain't seen me in some weeks, so they don't know I'm growing shady
Standing on the corner quoting god, yeah they would say I'm crazy
Already spit that verse... what the fuck?
Am i growing lazy?
I don't know, been growing old, since the day that I sold, that pot of gold
To that rock n' roll, to get that microphone, to give em back that flow. Back that flow
Gotta crack a bone, then pack a bowl, then practice mo' to get em back up on...
Back up off me, not the type for that matrimony
Didn't go to the wedding, I reading the heading, three dead, and they're all under seven
Wet the bed, and then bluck, dear god, what the fuck?
I don't even know if I believe in you
But if I did now I'm leaving you
Cause you ain't got shit believe its true
Where were you when I needed you?
When my daddy smoking crack and that weed would brew
Not trying to dwell on that subject, but it rough neck and it bleeded through
Only 16, but I Lived a lot
That sick dream, with a twisted plot
And I'm almost done with life
Sick right now I stole that knife
Against my wrist when the time is right
Looking for that bitch, to be my wife
I may have found her, she broken but...fix her if I just roll it up
She tell me I'm her "morphine" I tell her that I don't agree
I'll fuck her up, if she get close, cause there is just some more of me
That you don't see, on the outside
Cause if you did, you'd about die
I'm about to fly, bow down and cry, cause I'm down to ride...down to ride
[Hook: Unseen]
