PK Houston - It's a Shame Lyrics

Ha, catch me if you can, bitch
Yeah

I am a genius, I am incredible
I can attain any goal that's settable
I got too many thoughts when I'm off that edible
And the beat so hard, now I'm never forgettable, yeah

Swimming around in my conscience
I could do so many things, but I got too many options
It's a shame, this is never how it was gonna be
And now I've seen enough to know that
There's a devil in me

Yeah, it's a shame what they're doing to the kids these days
If there ain't a picture, then you never did these days
If you don't know what to do, then you're dead these days
We got too many damn people to keep fed these days
Yeah, I'm a monster

I got opinions and I speak 'em
They'd probably hang me in the Colosseum
Take off my shades just so I can see 'em
But only long enough to know I wouldn't wanna be 'em, yeah

Let me paint a picture
Every day I'm getting better, but I'm getting sicker
I got nobody to blame but myself, and the liquor
Yeah, I'ma rewrite history, this shit the new scripture
It's a shame

I got nobody else to blame
They looking at me like I'm Mr. What's-his-name
Yeah, we are not the same
And if you think so, homie, it's a shame

I got nobody else to blame
They looking at me like I'm Mr. What's-his-name
Yeah, we are not the same
Yeah, now they switching lanes

But they come back around once I got the fame
I just changed the game, yeah
Rest in peace, Black Mamba
Shit will never be the same

When he died, everybody felt the pain
As I'm writing down the words, shit it happened just today
I don't do parades when I know it's gonna rain
But they don't wanna hear it
Guess there's nothing else to say

Swear to god it's every day (Every day)
What's for dinner? I got Easy Mac and Juice on the way
I pray to god everything will be ok
But shit I know one day, I'ma die too

Yeah, and so will you
I don't wanna think about it, but it's true
Aye, but what the f*ck you gon' do?
Yeah, it's a shame

I got nobody else to blame
They looking at me like I'm Mr. What's-his-name
Yeah, we are not the same
And if you think so, homie, it's a shame

I got nobody else to blame
They looking at me like I'm Mr. What's-his-name
Yeah, we are not the same
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