Untitled Song
• Written by Langsja
What you gon do nigga, what you gon do nigga, what you gon do?
It's all up to you nigga, all up to you nigga, all up to you
Got nun to prove, but do it for yaself, nigga where you wanna be?
Doors in the open nigga go and get the keys
Stand up nigga so them others take a knee
Viewing all these people, better go and take heed
Don't be a parity, errors you can see
My spot now got em wishin they was me
Lil young nigga, with the world at my feet
Shocking as it is, no love for the streets
But know a couple niggas falling for it like a leaf
Hear the sin preach, used to be a church boy
Lost it overtime nigga I ain't even peep
Now I'm far gone, think about it for I sleep
Should I tell em bout the pain, should I put em in deep
They don't really care about the struggle man, sheesh
They ain't tryn hear bout the hurting and the grief
Worry bout my momma man I hate to see her weep
Should I beg her not to leave, and go and hang out with the creeps
Cold like the winter, hate the snow and hate the sleet
Thinkin bout da tears. now I never even leak
Rain done froze, now I see a lot of hail
Numb to it all, go and look at details
Gap in the time guess the world prevailed
And I ain't even trippin, Man i see that I fell
Lord can I be forgiven, while I'm living in this hell
Fam say I'm different, did I just rebel?
Had away of living, then it all repelled
All that soft living had a nigga straight frail
Had to toughen up, put my weight up on a scale
Wasn't ever ready, ain't nobody show and tell
Never even been to school, stayed up on the internet
And these niggas judge? step in my moccasins nigga
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Langsja
Member since February 15 2015