BattleCry
Kayno Splits Wigz
GENRE
"Hook"
I'm tired of life and I can't wait til it's over
Tired of losing composure
Looking over my shoulder
Watch I strategize
Probably kill myself when my Moma die everyday is war
Hear hit tha battle cry?"
"Verse 1"
I guess we beefing again
We ain't speaking again
No I ain't making amends cuz I'm too old to be friends
I know you plotting revenge so you don't gotta pretend
Why you so mad at the kid
A attitude when I win
Hella stressed out wanting to take myself out
My Moma gone be mad at Me
That's why I ain't checkеd out
I'm probably tha best out
General Public havе doubts
Cuz I ain't on the billboard with mainstream hits out
They only care if you broke or living lavish
I'm living average a music addict that's fuckin tha ratchets
With more surprises then Inspector gadget
Don't cry when I die cuz I ain't happy here
I ain't happy here
Never got the support don't want Me persevere
So many snakes like it ain't a honest person here
Now I'm switching gears I been hurt for years
Tryna find my purpose here
How to start a rap career successfully
Shit be stressing Me that's probably gone be Tha death of Me
Don't know what's my destiny, probably death, that's all that's promised
Just being honest, puffin tha chronic
Got tha munchies headed to Sonics, never been to college, can't afford tha knowledge
Everyday ride past, by pass , hope I die fast
When it happen, never been afraid
Never been engaged
Been a renegade since the early age
I Know a bunch of folks with AIDS
I'm Wiser wit age ,I ain't part of tha plague
If I'm between ya legs gotta play it safe
I don't wanna catch a case
Too good for second place
Never thought that I would be stressing about tha music shit
Taking hella anti depressants about some stupid shit
It's ludicrous I'm use to it
I'm tired of life and I can't wait til it's over
Tired of losing composure
Looking over my shoulder
Watch I strategize
Probably kill myself when my Moma die everyday is war
Hear hit tha battle cry?"
"Verse 1"
I guess we beefing again
We ain't speaking again
No I ain't making amends cuz I'm too old to be friends
I know you plotting revenge so you don't gotta pretend
Why you so mad at the kid
A attitude when I win
Hella stressed out wanting to take myself out
My Moma gone be mad at Me
That's why I ain't checkеd out
I'm probably tha best out
General Public havе doubts
Cuz I ain't on the billboard with mainstream hits out
They only care if you broke or living lavish
I'm living average a music addict that's fuckin tha ratchets
With more surprises then Inspector gadget
Don't cry when I die cuz I ain't happy here
I ain't happy here
Never got the support don't want Me persevere
So many snakes like it ain't a honest person here
Now I'm switching gears I been hurt for years
Tryna find my purpose here
How to start a rap career successfully
Shit be stressing Me that's probably gone be Tha death of Me
Don't know what's my destiny, probably death, that's all that's promised
Just being honest, puffin tha chronic
Got tha munchies headed to Sonics, never been to college, can't afford tha knowledge
Everyday ride past, by pass , hope I die fast
When it happen, never been afraid
Never been engaged
Been a renegade since the early age
I Know a bunch of folks with AIDS
I'm Wiser wit age ,I ain't part of tha plague
If I'm between ya legs gotta play it safe
I don't wanna catch a case
Too good for second place
Never thought that I would be stressing about tha music shit
Taking hella anti depressants about some stupid shit
It's ludicrous I'm use to it
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