Kidnapped

Nigga it's f*ck you, if you on it I ain't dodging anything that's coming Nigga f*ck you and yo hood Ion give a f*ck bout where niggas from And I been low end, out the way Snook loading up the K What can I really say I built my rep just to keep you safe I'm that crazy mother fucker That's beefing with his cousin Yo family could be the opps But you ain't never gon know until you bust 'em That's why ion never trust 'em Bitch show me how you coming You was bold as hell, when you jumped him He upped that pole, you ain't say nothing I'm so grimey, I'm so grimey I'm so fucked up I be thinking bout killing mother fuckers That's on my mama My bitch can't handle it They stomped him and manhandled him Make 'em drink from out a can of piss Showing love's a substantial risk You weren't here for this You can't heal from this Get a taste of being abandoned Getting singled out by yo family Beaten, taken for granted (God damn it) Damn it's that, damn I guess it's that Sizing you up, ain't no regrets that you fucking have He ain't act this way when he was kidnapped He took him from his mother Mischievous, he loved it On the Greyhound out Columbus Sneaking phone calls to his mother He been missing the whole summer He got balls, he's got fucking balls This nigga out here thuggin' I think my dad's has gone crazy Had me sleeping in the basement Teachin' me how to use a sword What the f*ck's gotten you Clayton Mommy can you fucking hear me? Please come save me it's scary And the police don't know where or fucking why We was mother fucking kidnapped Jealous and judgmental He's been riding with his pistol Tryna hide his true credentials On the run bitch, they gon get you And his two little baby sisters All they did was hug each other Show 'em how badly he missed 'em But daddy out here trippin' He's manipulating women He kidnapped one of his children Introduce him into prescriptions So what's where Boogie picked up habit Following the steps of his daddy Surrounding in family of addicts Bottle after bottle, and it's tragic So neglectful and impulsive Tryna say my mama had caused this Bitch nigga yo mama is suicidal Hey Nana, Debbie you feeling nauseous? I'll push you down in some horse shit Bury him alive and record it I'll put his coffin in flames If somebody back with a torch lit You're getting old so you forfeit I'm getting overs, the storm hit My entire life you ignored it I'm getting tired of your shit Oh you got a new fucking son Damn, don't f*ck with me Dad? When I see you I'm busting yo ass He ain't act this way when he was kidnapped He took him from his mother Mischievous, he loved it On the Greyhound out Columbus Sneaking phone calls to his mother He been missing the whole summer He got balls, he's got fucking balls This nigga out here thuggin' I think my dad's has gone crazy Had me sleeping in the basement Teachin' me how to use a blade What the f*ck's gotten you Clayton Mommy can you fucking hear me? Please come save me it's scary And the police don't know where or fucking why We was mother fucking kidnapped It's finally time to handle things I've waited so long just for this moment In these corpses in the closet that's prepared for me It's deja vu, I'm welcoming you To all the hell I bring You ain't tryna have this conversation I'm developing The feeling is unsettling Fear itself, unquestioning You can hear the pain inside my voice And how it's leveling So let's talk this man to man It ain't like you gon give a damn Frankly I don't give a f*ck No way in hell I'll make amends It's forever gon be f*ck you I stand by it, have my weapon tucked 'Cause you tried to come snatch from my mama Leave her shooken up This real enough? What about that fucking money huh? You fucking bum Are you fucking drunk? Man I should really f*ck you up All them years you had my fucking number All it takes is one second Send a message to ya son Check up on him once Left us in the gutter huh? That's how you treat my mother huh? Well I got some bullets for this Wesson Ima leave you some He ain't act this way when he was kidnapped He took him from his mother Mischievous, he loved it On the Greyhound out Columbus Sneaking phone calls to his mother He been missing the whole summer He got balls, he's got fucking balls This nigga out here thuggin' I think my dad's has gone crazy Had me sleeping in the basement Teachin' me how to use a sword What the f*ck's gotten you Clayton Mommy can you fucking hear me? Please come save me it's scary And the police don't know where or fucking why We was mother fucking kidnapped