Charnessa Maria

On Charnessa Maria I need a wraith with my feet up With my shit through the speakers When they ain't believe us We made a hot like a fever Now they asking features Who the f*ck is these leeches I can't f*ck with these niggas And all these bitches be feening But you call me a demon Cause I'm black and I'm reading What the f*ck is you seeing I hit the gas now I'm speeding Through this shit that they feeding She pop a xan now she leaning Tell me what was the meaning Single mother with issues I know it well like misuse I need the paper like tissues I do ya bitch like a masseuse And have her rubbing for nickels To the next like a list do And hit the stu for an issue Ayo, Best not leave with your gun The Was is where that growing from He was talking out his tongue Now he left without a lung Momma left without a son Father left before the son They calling me the pac I lyrically embody son I just do this shit for fun Cause these other niggas bums The henny make my liver numb He thought he was lit sumn Till that 40 made him run F*ck bout your clique and them All you little niggas Fake it till you get a win But the real back I spit crack motherfucker And i ain't even have to flip no packs motherfucker You niggas always worried about the wrong things I had to separate myself from the people that won't change And if i changed I'm sorry but If you stay the same Then these niggas take your lane Then they boast about they fame and How they made it out the mud But they really popped off luck You the one that's out of luck Cuz you was straining for a buck Ayo Niggas said my shit won't sell Cuz my shit is not drill But still i spit a 16 Then aim it at your neck gleam Cuz ever since my grandma died My life been like a bad dream And ever since foot died My mind been in the darkest seams But still I rise through these tides No surprise Cuz the paint only made me stronger Couldn't help but get some colder I need closure Before i blow my brains out I'm in the mirror staring Why they all asking for. On Charnessa Maria I need a wraith with my feet up With my shit through the speakers When they ain't believe us We made a hot like a fever Now they asking features Who the f*ck is these leeches I can't f*ck with these niggas And all these bitches be feening But you call me a demon Cause I'm black and I'm reading What the f*ck is you seeing I hit the gas now I'm speeding Through this shit that they feeding She pop a man now she leaning Tell me what was the meaning. Tell me what...