Waterday

Watched pots never boil Watched clocks don't tick fast If you don't watch them boys they gon' rip that And them kids ain't Bebe's They from the block I'll tell you they ain't spinning bayblades They're spinning cars No barber, no straight razor shave, thats a uppercut Clipper high fades for the first nigga running up Like it's a beauty pageant But they weren't taking pictures They were shooting at him Since he thinks he's superman Them little niggas with the shits like bath tissue in this bitch Get your cross hairs tapped you ain't fucking with the click But you ain't get that Run it back Throwing bullets all in his chest Now he's a running back Me and Goob Planet Doom Sit and watch the rain Living like life's all the rage But it's not the wave Flip a quarter to a dollar, trying to make a change 'Cause we gon' be here forever if we don't chase a lane Stubble on his face, he ain't shave today He remembers shooting threes and hitting fade aways A little emo, little skater with his nails painted Niggas learned quick that his brother'll take your face away I was walking through the rain with my hoodie on Stepping over puddles full of pain with my woogies Think it's rocket power This is all that my heart devours Red eyes, yeah I'm high But I also cried for a fucking hour Blue dream in my lungs and I'm gripping a lighter All my people dying, or they're crying, or missing And ain't no telling what they're hiding inside of them Michelin tires Kids sent flying, no kite, 'cause they miss when they fire I been sleeping all day but im still fucking tired Used to keep a small chain with my granny inside it I been screaming f*ck twelve they got both of my cousins A bunch of kids born to fail, can we talk about yummys And I can't even act like I seen the war But I seen the scars Famine in the streets While they're scamming on the visa cards He talk a lot but he ain't seen the score I'm saying if they catch him he can be a star The devil brings your inner desires And everything you've ever wanted can be yours in the fire 4 o'clock, the sun's in the sky, kids are malice and violent Shorty sees the pain in my eyes but am I laughing or crying