Make room a nigga jus tryna blow
Make room a yung nigga jus might blow
I herd alot of u talking but also tlk is cheap, so
Fix yo lips befor u mothaf*ckers come tlk to me
Im Lost in a world of hatred passing on all my graces
Feeling like I'm forsaken
Half of the world is racist
Most of you niggas basic
I took a walk with Satan he told me it's over f*ck anybody looking me over
My insecurities fighting them everyday
I won't let it break me I'm trying to get better like everyday
I've been suicidal the least of my problems I'll be okay but it hurts me to see how all of my people done went astray
Waited patiently told me they had a place for me mama told me she prayed for me I'm better off dead
Some people want to die in bed but I want to want to the Head
I'm a product of my environment the block is my bed
I get lost in my own thoughts I need a map in my head for certain
Give me a sense of direction to where I'm going
My stomach aches I need food for thought and my head is hurting
Would have been pulled the chopper on niggas but they ain't worth it
Tha Lit God - So.Ci.O.Path Lyrics
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Make room a nigga jus tryna blow
Make room a yung nigga jus might blow
I herd alot of u talking but also tlk is cheap, so
Fix yo lips befor u mothaf*ckers come tlk to me
Im Lost in a world of hatred passing on all my graces
Feeling like I'm forsaken
Half of the world is racist
Most of you niggas basic
I took a walk with Satan he told me it's over f*ck anybody looking me over
My insecurities fighting them everyday
I won't let it break me I'm trying to get better like everyday
I've been suicidal the least of my problems I'll be okay but it hurts me to see how all of my people done went astray
Waited patiently told me they had a place for me mama told me she prayed for me I'm better off dead
Some people want to die in bed but I want to want to the Head
I'm a product of my environment the block is my bed
I get lost in my own thoughts I need a map in my head for certain
Give me a sense of direction to where I'm going
My stomach aches I need food for thought and my head is hurting
Would have been pulled the chopper on niggas but they ain't worth it
Make room a yung nigga jus might blow
I herd alot of u talking but also tlk is cheap, so
Fix yo lips befor u mothaf*ckers come tlk to me
Im Lost in a world of hatred passing on all my graces
Feeling like I'm forsaken
Half of the world is racist
Most of you niggas basic
I took a walk with Satan he told me it's over f*ck anybody looking me over
My insecurities fighting them everyday
I won't let it break me I'm trying to get better like everyday
I've been suicidal the least of my problems I'll be okay but it hurts me to see how all of my people done went astray
Waited patiently told me they had a place for me mama told me she prayed for me I'm better off dead
Some people want to die in bed but I want to want to the Head
I'm a product of my environment the block is my bed
I get lost in my own thoughts I need a map in my head for certain
Give me a sense of direction to where I'm going
My stomach aches I need food for thought and my head is hurting
Would have been pulled the chopper on niggas but they ain't worth it
Writer: Tha Lit God
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