Dead End, Pt. 1

L a l o You know A k a young random hero I been hustlin for 4 or 5 years I swear these niggas must got something in their ears I’ve been crying through these records Shedding tears Giving all of my pain All of my fears I guess it’s true that no one ever really cares When all you wanna do is fit in with your peers Youngins must be wet behind the ears Push it to the limit now i’m switching gears Young nigga with that old flow L a l o if you don’t know Call me Van Gogh Cause i’m snatching off your ear lobes Crammin vocals down your ear hole Uh oh Uh oh I’m back That’s a fact That's a fact Do you hear what i’m saying Tossing back all the packs that i wrapped No more slanging Rather rap on a track Double that with some singing An incredible feeling Such a wonderful feeling Runneth over i’m spilling All the gifts i’ve been given