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KEEP GOING
- Mama always told me, keep going
- And my tears keep flowing
- Knowing that you haven't noticed
- But right now, my heart's my opponent
- And I'll die knowing
- I kept smoking, I kept choking
- Weed was rolling, wind was blowing
- I ain't hoping, no more coping
- Drugs got me fucking floating
- Though, the walls are closing
- And I'm still growing..
- Yeah, as a rider, I was always told, "Keep riding for what you love"
- But I was never really enough, I was always put in fucking cuffs
- And I would pout, huff, and puff
- 'Cause I wanted someone to show me what
- Life was like, but my eyes were shut
- And I knew I'd die real fucking young
- 'Cause in my eyes, you can see your words stung
- Suicide, lil' bitch, it's real fun
- And you knew it, why, why I fuck up my lungs?
- I do it two times, all for my fucking son
- And I fucked up, my life is done
- Standin' at your door with a loaded gun
- And I know the trap has sprung
- And I fucked up, so this song I've sung
- Tryna heal the pain of bein' hung
- Over, knowing I'm speakin' in tongues
- I ain't sober, I just wanna run
- To get some closure, knowing you weren't the one
- Hop in the Rover, this swing I swung
- When I was 9 years old, I was a fucking punk
- I would get so drunk and crunk
- I would always dib for the top bunk
- And you know, I didn't really give a fuck
- I used to listen to lots of G Funk
- And my mama had guns in the trunk
- My daddy always had to break my trust
- I really never trusted nobody, they was fronts
- The kids at school were pieces of junks
- Every time I saw 'em, my heart just sunk
- And I grew up in a neighborhood with snitches and skunks
- I was fucking tired of the bullets that'd bust
- 'Cause I shoulda known your love was a stunt
- But honestly, tell me, what is love?
- 'Cause I do this constantly, yet it's still not enough
- I grew up in times that were tough and rough
- Sneakin' contraband to school and all that stuff
- I was smokin' weed, had enough of
- All this fucking shit, my mama was in the clouds above
- I was friends with a snitch who I always caught they bluff
- What if I never did anything I loved?
- What if I never had a childhood and instead was forever in cuffs?
- 'Cause honestly, I took hits and shoves
- And we had our lows, we had our ups
- But you hated my guts, I was pourin' lean in them cups
- I did it twice, I did it once
- We do this every fucking month
- You go to clubs and fuck with sluts
- I shoulda known you'd drive me nuts
- And I honestly have all these scars and cuts
- And honestly, it fucking sucks
- Fuck the mockery, fuck the fucking thugs
- Doin' robberies with Alex due to no hugs
- Fucking up all the time, it hits like a truck
- And you broke my heart, like a fucking slug
- Now I got blood on my rugs, doin' all of them drugs
- And I never gave 2 fucks, 'cause I knew I'd end up like Chuck
- Suicide when I think of you and I back when life wasn't tough
- And in my mind in my eyes I fucked up
- Why can't I just die and fly above, and fly up?
- So, say my name, I don't wanna die young
- And do my thang, 'cause I don't give 2 fly fucks
- I was with bitches in my truck
- And I know you hate my guts
- So let me speak my mind, and find love
- Find solitude and find trust
- Rappin' 'til I die, I've died enough
- Times to realize life's tough, and life's rough
- I got a knife, bruh, thought you was my cuh
- Now I'm broken, suicidal like Micah
- And I'm open, I grab the lighta'
- Need Carolina, and I wanna escape to China
- I know I fucked up, you can see it in my eyes, bruh
- 'Cause baby, who would've thought I'd die young?
- Who would've thought I'd lie young?
- Who would've thought of suicide young?
- I did, I tried to die rough, I'ma die rough
- I'ma die tough, all of our lives tough
- All of our lives rough, I just wanna die, bruh
- I just wanna die, bruh
- Knowing I'ma die, bruh, fucking up like Messiah
- I don't even care, I get higha'
- End up like a hydra, I be like Maya
- Why she leave me? Just like Elijah?
- Like Michael Mya's, lil' bitch, I'm like Aiesha
- I don't even care, I need someone to find ya
- Yeah, why do I try young? She said, "Go and find huns"
- "Go and live life fun, just make sure to find one"
- And honestly, I fell for you, but I lived on my drugs
- And you was a fly slut, and I wanted to try one
- I tried drugs at 5, bruh
- Then I turned 8 and ended up like Mike, bruh
- I should've stopped doin' drugs lie, bruh
- And I talked to Delilah, lil' bitch, I got blood in my saliva
- I'm fuckin' doin' suicide, it's hard to find love
- It's hard to find trust, 'cause my love
- Is dying out, 'cause I'ma die young
- Mama always told me, keep going
- And my tears keep flowing
- Knowing that you haven't noticed
- But right now, my heart's my opponent
- And I'll die knowing
- I kept smoking, I kept choking
- Weed was rolling, wind was blowing
- I ain't hoping, no more coping
- Drugs got me fucking floating
- Though, the walls are closing
- And I'm still growing..
- So, let's recap, relax, relapse, need that
- I fucked up, I bleed black, I need racks
- I need stacks, she say I need packs
- I do these drugs, but she don't feel bad
- And let's get real lads, damage we deal bad
- And lil' bitch, I'm sittin' on the heal pad
- Tryna heal, let's please be real, dad
- And you know what? I'ma take the wheel mad
- And you got me feelin' mad, my heart you steal bad
- And what we had, this whole ordeal's bad
- And this is not your ideal lad
- And this is not my ideal dad
- 'Cause honestly, I can never appeal rad
- And I got my Spiel back, do 'em like Shaquille, yeah
- You know life be unreal, yeah, and I try to conceal bad
- Lies in my head, I just sit back, that's the real deal, lads
- Kill 'em all as my skin peels back
- Guns cocked back, that's my last meal, dad
- And might I add, that my Glockenspiel's rad
- And let's be real, Brad, you're an idiot who thinks he feels rad
- But you're embarrassing, you can't conceal that
- And I'ma reveal that, lil' bitch, I'm like Kiel Brad
- Honestly, I know I deal all this damage
- But bitch, this my planet
- Scrapin' my nails 'gainst the granite
- Fucking up, how do I manage?
- And you're always at an advantage
- I hold a grudge, goddamnit
- I fell for you, now I'm speakin' Spanish
- Tryna end it, what's my chances? Take you to dances
- You make my love vanish, now I be banished
- Into the Nether, uh, and now you pantless
- Why you fuckin' wit' me? Why you makin' advances?
- And I know I took all my chances
- But baby, I love you, I'm advanced, bitch
- Got some new advanced shit and advanced quips
- Wanna dance, bitch? Take a chance, bitch
- Get my land, bitch, watch how I expand it
- I'm advancing, got you dancing
- Take you to France, bitch, now your friends glancing
- Reprimanding, do you know what I'm planning?
- Commanding and demanding, now you be ranting
- Runnin' rampant, misunderstanding
- I been absent, abandoned
- You know what happened, got like no talent
- But at least I got fashion, got me doin' acid
- Absent for my classes, it's madness, sadness
- Lil' bitch I change my tactics, you can't have it
- My heart, you stab it, you been backstabbin'
- Absent 'cause I been trappin'
- Doin' drugs to make the cash happen, been cashin'
- I do what you haven't, but I still imagine
- Times of me and my mama playin' pirates and captain
- And I know that life changin', and the way people actin'
- Can't change my past actions, but I will keep rappin'
- With compassion and style, like a dragon
- Lil' bitch, this conversation we havin'
- Is pointless 'cause you and your friends be laughin'
- You only heard a fraction of my rappin'
- I do it with passion, like Michael Jackson
- I love you, give me a reaction, a reaction, yeah yeah
- Mama always told me, keep going
- And my tears keep flowing
- Knowing that you haven't noticed
- But right now, my heart's my opponent
- And I'll die knowing
- I kept smoking, I kept choking
- Weed was rolling, wind was blowing
- I ain't hoping, no more coping
- Drugs got me fucking floating
- Though, the walls are closing
- And I'm still growing..
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