Song Cry

Like, this is my momma's favorite song, like, why wouldn't I sample it I got to, you know Why this beat so complex Why the f*ck this beat so hard Why the f*ck this beat so hard Why the What the f*ck, nigga I'm a hot boy and you know that Super gremlin like I'm Kodak racks Pending way before rap I got the feeling They don't wanna see us win Why not Taeski, that's my brody Don Don that's like my twin Bible scripture in his skin But that nigga still gon' sin On the road to riches If I leave, you drop my pen All black just like they gothic Niggas love to gossip Leave the city for a week The raq way too toxic Always talking bout D5 Why the f*ck am I the topic Say I ain't getting money Bro, you niggas gotta stop it And we next to blow I can feel that in my bones Lil nigga on a mission Feel like Indiana Jones Nobody wanna be themselves Everybody wanna be clones Don't ask for a handout Feel better on your own In a room with a hundred people Why the f*ck I feel alone Why the f*ck I feel alone Why the f*ck I feel alone Why the f*ck I feel alone When they need me, I be there Thought I had it figured out This life shit, it ain't fair So tired of being lied to So tired of being abandoned So tired of people leaving me Goddamn, I miss you, Brandy So I had to make this song cry I'm hoping that you hearing me Problem after problem This shit taking all my energy But I don't want no sympathy Rapping all my problems I'm cant be touched I wish they feeling me Essential to my gang God's the only thing put fear in me MBB, August 14th I'm giving y'all the realest me Born and raised in RP But I'm so tired of RIPs Niggas keep on woofing They know they don't want problems with me I was raised in the trenches Rats and roaches in the kitchen Tie my shoes, I think I'm tripping Since second grade, I know I've been different NBB, August 14th My first project Our first project, man Operation get my people out the hood It's over still Full of slack, baby