PROS AND CONMEN (feat. Leo Soloway)

When I play the funk All u hear is junk I hear my life like a tree trunk Back when I was a little punk Running around Coming thru in and outta town I went to bed late with a night gown Comfort was the background I want to be the best Unlike the rest That's when I met you Promising the treasure chest You told me get dressed Gotta work outta this mess Showed me how to make Beats How to handle heat Everything I made You told me was super neat Told me things were fine You and I combined Making more than just a dime You promised me that no one would get hurt We'd make it out and help others in the dirt So why the hell is my face on a t-shirt Got some rep but feel like my name's Kurt I didn't deserve this Might've screwed up but all you did was hurt me Promised me a paradise Left me with nothing And called it a dream while leaving me gushing Now I'm an asshole Stealing from others Treating people like I'm an insecure brother You start to rob another Telling him the same shit you told my mother You try to act like a preacher But all you are is a leacher Who wanted nothing more than a feature And to leave me watching Watching from the bleachers (bleachers)