Jaron - Black Matter Lyrics

Depression opresses me
Got this bitch at my neck
Who be stressing me
All the kids in my section
In love with me
And I smile through the pain but I'm
Suffering
Please do not f*ck with me
I'm not the one for it
You see me on the street better run for it
Got a heart but my pain reside under it
That got me wondering
Why do they shun the kid
Niggas so unorig
(Turn my headphones down a little bit)
I don't speak on my problems my head is heavy
I'm just doing my thing cause they never let me
When I pop out the cut they ain't never ready
And I don't give a f*ck about February
It was never no love
F*ck you niggas you was never my bruhs
Since I developed a buzz
Everybody in my ear will you shut the f*ck up
Whoa
You was never in the family
Now I'm on top like a canopy
Motherf*ckas want to cancel me
I like weaponry from anime
Channel demons
They my enemies
Petty mortal peasants
Can't afford a weapon
Or investments
For a present
For the best in the
Entire game
Spittin fire flames
Shit I'm quiet insane
Get to talkin niggas play the quiet game
Write a dang book
Cause the competition just a bunch of niggas tryna see who got the brightest chain
Got a frightening brain
But I'm scatterbrained
Splatter lames
On the f*ckin wall
In the f*ckin hall
I don't want to talk
Labels on my line
Moving on to better things
Psilocybin I don't ever dream
Take game wrap it up in cellophane
Let the metal bang
If a nigga ever try to block the vision that's ahead of me
Pull up to his house and take his head away
And then I never say it
Then I'll clean the body up another day
And I'm staying on the motherf*ckin money like my brother say
(Niggas wearing f*ckin dresses and purses and shit
I don't gotta compete with these niggas what the fu)
Wasted
My talent wasted
I'm in the darkness
I'm heartless
I got my heart ripped
Don't ever start shit
A smart kid
Who acting brainless
Not getting brainwashed
My name hot
I need that fame spot
Might let my brain rot
A Bavarian
I think of scary shit
But I'm so underground like Harriet
This game I carry it
Up on my back like horse and carriage or a f*ckin chariot
I got the crown, I'm never sharing it
But you don't get it yet
You niggas idiots
BITCH
F*ck out my way for the lime light
Most of you niggas don't rhyme right
You cooking up in the booth but it sound like...
(Shit!)
I reside inside a mosh pit
My bitch is gothic
Niggas be woke for a profit
I be attacking emotional attachments blockage
Yea
F*ck your life hoe
(High key high key high key high key high key)
(Take a f*ckin hike nigga)
Depression opresses me
Got this bitch at my neck
Who be stressing me
All the kids in my section
In love with me
And I smile through the pain but I'm
Suffering
Please do not f*ck with me
I'm not the one for it
You see me on the street better run for it
Got a heart but my pain reside under it
That got me wondering
Why do they shun the kid
Niggas so unorig
Perfect!