The Blues

Another day Another pack of papers Another moment Where I'm activated And I ain't having patience Take the spot Cause it was acting vacant You see these actors painting It's all fillers and exaggerations Imagination Some would say that They manifesting I man the blessing No time to tell if the man is testing Just pass the dressing Don't ask me about the man in question We all connected I'll leave it at that and dead the session They separate us by race Belief and class It was written long ago That all our people will clash Tryna blind us from the fact We could come together and act Nigga f*ck the petty shit Really make use of them straps That's why I'm still flipping packs Really stocking up on this cash Stepping up the weaponry You at my door then that's yo ass We ain't rapping to be famous Ptsd from the flash It was really up to me You take the plaques I take the bag Should've left you on a rag How I feel bout you niggas Ya don't even come from that So why you dealing with triggers Ain't got no feel for these niggas Said all they chances was used Barely fucking with these bitches They really nuts and a muse Like I really want some pain I'm just chasing the blues Been doing that since titty two chainz Was screaming out tru Taken off I done flew About to change up my number They said pressure bust pipes Got em calling the plumber I recorded in the winter But I'm hotter than summer Relate to Jim Carry Niggas getting dumber and dumber