Indigenous [Prod. Ckwnce]

• Written by Anonymous

I wanna don't die alone
I've been thinking I'm just needing something
Cause momma told me I just gotta Find a home
I've been trynna ubt I'm needing something
I wanna don't die alone
I've been thinking I'm just needing something
Cause momma told me I just gotta Find a home
I just gotta
 
I could hear the damn lead burn as the pencil strokes down
on the paper all my fans heads turn cause it's getting hot
and everybody know its his turn
but as time goes by so does life and it hurts
to know that he's he's already cursed though he's only seventeen
yet he already bit the dirt knows that nothings what it seems
and think about going comercial he need a break from truth
induced all the dues his mother has to pay he kick his shoes on
takes a very long deep look in the mirror
as he looks into his eyes he's shook that he's different
that lyrics he's been spitting made him cold and its evident
it's sinester the way he flows holes got him pivoting
wondering if life is worth it when will he be winning
does he really gotta put the work in wokring at a ten-six
my mother and my father thought i'd grow up to attend the sick
don't you worry I'ma get it when i finish this

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