Bunches

The world keeps spinning keeps spinning every day my bros ain't winning then I'm spinning in my grave Time keeps ticking never listen what they say Sweet one stripping tryna sit all on my face The world keeps spinning keeps spinning every day Ain't fancy livin on a minimum wage (yea) That's why I'm spitting it's like spitting in your face Get your karma I'll go dahmer need to drill into your brain (bow) Uh, cos I ain't ever known any justice My bro tell me roll with the punches My souls interrupted On my stone they'll leave bunches and bunches and bunches and bunches and bunches All the bros that I known that I trusted Who went and told my woes to the public When my whole world's crumbling Just know I'm never fumbling (From the roads to the coast the folks knows that I does this) (Yeah man Are you listenin though Ite look Lemme go in, Yo) Yeah, Is she new Or a blast from the past man it's hard to gauge Cah if we're true My ass was on mars man I was half awake Put in all this graft To get laughed at and cast as fake I bet I get the last of the laughs If I pass a- (wait) Waiting for a mate and it's late and I'm tasting rain (wait) Take an eight of flake cah it's great for the aches and pains (wait) Hate on breh is insane it's a blatant waste of your day You're all lame and fake you're the same You just take and paste what I say Make the same mistakes since the day You can't face what it takes to change (nah) People say they against the grain but no basis to base their claims Plagued and I try convey The thoughts I make in my brain (yo) But fools think I complain (yo) Can't calcu-late what I'm saying The world keeps spinning keeps spinning every day My bros ain't winning then I'm spinning in my grave Time keeps ticking never listen what they say Sweet one stripping tryna sit all on my face (trust, yeah) The world keeps spinning keeps spinning every day Ain't fancy livin on a minimum wage (mi-nu-mumu) That's why I'm spitting it's like spitting in your face Get your karma I'll go dahmer need to drill into your brain cos I ain't ever known any justice My bro tell me roll with the punches My souls interrupted (my soul) On my stone they'll leave bunches and bunches and bunches and bunches and bunches All the bros that I known that I trusted Who went and told my woes to the public When my whole world's crumbling Just know I'm never fumbling From the roads to the coast the folks knows that I does this (Cos I ain't ever known any justice My bro tell me roll with the punches My souls interrupted On my stone they'll leave bunches and bunches and bunches and bunches and bunches All the bros that I known that I trusted Who went and told my woes to the public When my whole world's crumbling Just know I'm never fumbling From the roads to the coast the folks knows that I does this)