KND(Kidz Next Door)

Yeah, yeah Ummm Ummm It ain't so much I'm numb to the pain I'm more embracing it Take it on your chin You get knocked down You gotta get up again I'm afraid of not making it out Can't make it obvious Cause demons prey on any sign of our weaknesses I tried to tell my love It ain't her fault My heart's been torn in parts Just try not to fall too hard Cause life's so short. I don't know when I'll be gone I'm sorry if I can't play the hero Only a handful of souls I'm giving mines for Any everyone of 'em gone go if I'm going I'm dipping all of 'em in fountains of gold I keep two glizzies pulled up under the peacoat Don't need no shooter If it's up I'ma blow it Like Nigel Uno I'ma lead from the front I've been with my bros since we were Kidz Next Door Locked in forever to 'dem young niggas oh Touch one of mine Bet I'll put 3 on your board Can't sacrifice 'em Ain't no falling on swords Can't switch the story up in front of the judge. And for my daughter I'd swallow the poison Cause ain't no way in hell she goin' through hell or torcher Yeah No way in hell I'm leaving you for 'dem vultures Gotta teach her how to move Dealing with venomous cobras Yeah look I keep gas in my lung Cause I got problems with getting along. You would too if you'd have seen the shit I 'don saw Look PTSD the shit you left with after the war Not to mention scars Not to mention darkness Fire on now Come see if I'm really an arsonist Hit after hit It's starting to look like a nigga targeted The picture becoming a portrait The struggle became my story It's all about your Choice So it ain't so much I'm numb to the pain I'm more embracing it Take it on your chin You get knocked down You gotta get up again I'm afraid of not making it out Can't make it obvious. Cause demons prey on any sign of our weaknesses. I tried to tell my love Mmm I tried to tell my love That it ain't her fault My heart's been torn in parts Just try not to fall too hard Cause life's so short I don't know when I'll be gone I'm sorry if I can't play the hero Only a handful of souls I'm giving mines for Any everyone of 'em gone go if I'm going I'm dipping all of 'em in fountains of gold I keep two glizzies pulled up under the peacoat Don't need no shooter If it's up I'ma blow it Like Nigel Uno I'ma lead from the front I've been with my bros since we were Kidz Next Door