Vent (feat. Pine)

Who I'm suppose to vent to, some bullshit on my mental Stressed out, pulling out my pen, pad & pencil A black man in America really on the pace to win Still fighting the white man that's tryna be great again Family issues & I gotta carry it all My granny gone & I ain't even got a soul to call Down bad feel like I'm in a cornered wall But I'm still smiling screaming f*ck em we ball My family steady sharing they favorite rappers Like I ain't bouta be the most famous rapper They Probably wanna see me locked as dangerous trapper Ion share my funds, so they probably think that im the lamest stacker My girl call me handsome, I'm too old to be cute You think cause you my girl that a nigga suppose to vent to you To see me crying, looking weak, some shit I hate to do But when I fall & you catch me, I be glad that it's you Man I thought about quitting I had to bounce back Some shit don't add up but I can't subtract Growing up I was wild ain't know how to act But my mama keep me going that's a major fact She told me get up off my ass depend on nobody And I did it by myself I ain't need nobody I rather thumb thru some bands motherfuck a party Since we talking bout venting let me get started These niggas thought I was quitting these niggas be retarded Thru all the stress and the pain ima stand solid Like a soldier but we ain't playing poker But play ya cards right and always stay focused I stay in go mode I move so ferocious Ima student to this shit but I listen to my coaches We bouta be rich drinking liquor on the ocean I tell the fam I got em, ima keep this shit in motion