No Parades

Got niggas on a different wave They say to stay away from it They don't want my life to go and plummet All them triumphs come with trials But I still don't hear the trumpets If I fade, it won't be a parade Just flowers and a bucket F*ck it I got to do something extraordinary before the pendulum stop Real nigga but if I get shot They wouldn't boycott Regular nigga They ask if I'm a robot My brother said they was hopping out so he let off three to four shots Fast car Think it got a hell cat engine Tasmanian I'm leave them devils spinning I'm talking different Know he got something with him I'm walking different I keep it in my denim Die about it I'm not scared of the skies, I already feel clouded Thinking about this one beauty who sucked the soul out me Wonder when I'm deceased, are you going to cry about me? Probably not Can't expect you to mourn me You don't even call me back Can't have my eggs all in one basket These hoes taught me that I could never trust a nigga that ain't never had my back Before I'm dead and gone Got to leave an impact