F*ck a beat
And F*ck police
I ain't got time for this shit
You put them statements out on me
But i ain't crying for shit
How you gone talk to the police
And still be lying and shit
I wrote this shit keep my peace
I don't be hiding from shit
And I ain't hurt that we don't speak
I see the side that you picked
Ain't talk to you in like some weeks
So don't make time when I'm rich
See this is when the ends meet
Im sick of trying this shit
Cause at the end we can all see
Who really lying and shit
Deep inside I can't lie
This shit been breaking my heart
Thought you'll be here till the end
But you won't here from the start
Feel like your love was just pretend
I just don't know where to start
Let's start it off with who the f*ck
Ripped my whole family apart
Let's bring this shit to the light
And bring the pain through the dark
Might not look hurt when you see me but this pain left a scar
I did everything to protect you but you still called the law
But it's ok you picked you choose so I guess problems are solved
You pick, you choose
You win, you lose
I just don't know what to do
He pushed you down
Onto the ground
And I was still there for you
I hit him once
A single punch
And that shit still left a bruise
I'm just 19
Helping my momma
I ain't got shit to prove
She turned around
And held him down
Started revealing her truth
Went down the street
They called police
Got out with bail before 2
Cut off my phone
Ain't got no home
I ain't have got shit else to lose
Then took the my car
Which is bazar
Feel like you did that to prove
Want me to struggle
Yeah I fumbled
But I know how to move
Now we don't speak
And when we do
It's not the person I knew
We went to court
I came up short
Y'all wasn't telling the truth
It was recorded
But your story
Only made since to you
Judge didn't care
He was aware
He didn't care bout the truth
He wanted time
But I declined
Jail time was not on my move
They said probation
Had to take it
Dodged a bullet I'm cool
I didn't stress it
It's a blessing
I had too much to lose
Ain't have no choice
Ain't have no voice
What would you do in my shoes
Fight for what's right
Or lose your might
Now I'm just telling the truth
This some shit you just don't learn from your teachers in school
So thats the reason why I gotta lay it
Down in the booth
And keep my ear to the street and keep my mind to roof
Keep I eyes on the prize and keep
My time on the move
And people ask me why I'm happy, all the shit I've been though
Cause at the end you can't pretend cause even god know the truth