Illdante - Short N Sweet Lyrics

I'm sorry mama don't mean to post all that drama you know?
Losing myself in my head what dad done did
We have our own rights and wrongs mines
When i picked up the mic started writing these songs lame bitches be quiet
I'm on the run! i ain't happy with myself only got one resolution that lay in the dirt
Or dig myself right out of it! yeah... i done stole i ain't lying went to the grocery store stole
And some candy i was thuggin pimping
Now i got some money i been working for all the hours put in
I've grown from a scrub to a man i ain't scrub no more
I'm not happy with myself dad don't call I've dialed his cell
He always working declining my feels my picture ain't perfect but the struggle is real

Working on the clock on the dot
Rappers shouldn't ever be mad at me because i'm making this music shit its happening...
Working on the clock on the dot
Rappers shouldn't ever be mad at me because i'm making this music shit its happening...
Working on the clock on the dot
Rappers shouldn't ever be mad at me because i'm making this music shit its happening...