Asking myself are they even feeling me?
Call them n****s friends, but none of em' real to me
Well f**k it I got me and this nice ass indo' tree
Dude with a good soul trynna' make it in the industry
Is it for the wealth and the popularity?
Is it for some clarity? Because it's a rarity
To see someone like me be who he say he'll be
Is it for the man who didn't wanna' care for me
F**k it, lets call it all the above, out of everyone I know, I'm the person I don't love
I try to stay by God but damn my soul is crushed
The thing I ain't want to do is turned into a must
F**k what you think, look at me in disgust
I hate myself too and theres no one I can trust
I want my fam' to have a life before they turn to dust
I'm holdin' this s**t in boy I'm bout' to combust
Don't give up, Don't back down, Living's tough, Turn it around
See that I been tried to, See how I been lied to
I used to write to heal, N' now Ion' even like to
They say they only way you'll make it is if you sign to
Sign to Satan, use the blood off your hands
Write your name below, enjoy your life while you can
But remember that you won't ever be happy again
Enjoy it while it lasts, it'll come to an end
But you drive a hard bargain, I can see you starvin'
You can't switch sides, I'll make it worse than when you started
See look don't God make life the hardest
But if you take my side then you'll be the best artist
I'm God's broken soldier, this music was my weapon
The way s**t is goin' it's gon' kill me in the endin'
My cuz' tell me the Devil is not someone to mess with
I'll do anything for them though, I'm tired of the testing
S**t ain't like back when I was a freshman
This ain't that kind of m****r f*****g lesson
I just learn more with my smoke and sessions
I'm bout' to give up, can you answer my question
You're enough, you'll be proud, yes it sucks, but stick it out
I been in your corner since I started rappin'
And I believed with you that it would really happen
All I asked you was for me to be happy
So tell me why do I wanna' die with a passion
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Asking myself are they even feeling me?
Call them n****s friends, but none of em' real to me
Well f**k it I got me and this nice ass indo' tree
Dude with a good soul trynna' make it in the industry
Is it for the wealth and the popularity?
Is it for some clarity? Because it's a rarity
To see someone like me be who he say he'll be
Is it for the man who didn't wanna' care for me
F**k it, lets call it all the above, out of everyone I know, I'm the person I don't love
I try to stay by God but damn my soul is crushed
The thing I ain't want to do is turned into a must
F**k what you think, look at me in disgust
I hate myself too and theres no one I can trust
I want my fam' to have a life before they turn to dust
I'm holdin' this s**t in boy I'm bout' to combust
Don't give up, Don't back down, Living's tough, Turn it around
See that I been tried to, See how I been lied to
I used to write to heal, N' now Ion' even like to
They say they only way you'll make it is if you sign to
Sign to Satan, use the blood off your hands
Write your name below, enjoy your life while you can
But remember that you won't ever be happy again
Enjoy it while it lasts, it'll come to an end
But you drive a hard bargain, I can see you starvin'
You can't switch sides, I'll make it worse than when you started
See look don't God make life the hardest
But if you take my side then you'll be the best artist
I'm God's broken soldier, this music was my weapon
The way s**t is goin' it's gon' kill me in the endin'
My cuz' tell me the Devil is not someone to mess with
I'll do anything for them though, I'm tired of the testing
S**t ain't like back when I was a freshman
This ain't that kind of m****r f*****g lesson
I just learn more with my smoke and sessions
I'm bout' to give up, can you answer my question
You're enough, you'll be proud, yes it sucks, but stick it out
I been in your corner since I started rappin'
And I believed with you that it would really happen
All I asked you was for me to be happy
So tell me why do I wanna' die with a passion
Call them n****s friends, but none of em' real to me
Well f**k it I got me and this nice ass indo' tree
Dude with a good soul trynna' make it in the industry
Is it for the wealth and the popularity?
Is it for some clarity? Because it's a rarity
To see someone like me be who he say he'll be
Is it for the man who didn't wanna' care for me
F**k it, lets call it all the above, out of everyone I know, I'm the person I don't love
I try to stay by God but damn my soul is crushed
The thing I ain't want to do is turned into a must
F**k what you think, look at me in disgust
I hate myself too and theres no one I can trust
I want my fam' to have a life before they turn to dust
I'm holdin' this s**t in boy I'm bout' to combust
Don't give up, Don't back down, Living's tough, Turn it around
See that I been tried to, See how I been lied to
I used to write to heal, N' now Ion' even like to
They say they only way you'll make it is if you sign to
Sign to Satan, use the blood off your hands
Write your name below, enjoy your life while you can
But remember that you won't ever be happy again
Enjoy it while it lasts, it'll come to an end
But you drive a hard bargain, I can see you starvin'
You can't switch sides, I'll make it worse than when you started
See look don't God make life the hardest
But if you take my side then you'll be the best artist
I'm God's broken soldier, this music was my weapon
The way s**t is goin' it's gon' kill me in the endin'
My cuz' tell me the Devil is not someone to mess with
I'll do anything for them though, I'm tired of the testing
S**t ain't like back when I was a freshman
This ain't that kind of m****r f*****g lesson
I just learn more with my smoke and sessions
I'm bout' to give up, can you answer my question
You're enough, you'll be proud, yes it sucks, but stick it out
I been in your corner since I started rappin'
And I believed with you that it would really happen
All I asked you was for me to be happy
So tell me why do I wanna' die with a passion
Writer: Ramiro Burnette
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid