[ Featuring Adam J Feather ]
I get rowdy when I get hungry
My own hunger done hung me
The hero unsung in me
I'm a lovely love wannabe
But I treat bitches poorly so relations end horribly
Makes love pungent for the whore in me
So I'm tourin' these states
And explorin' these states of mind
Punishment for livin' blind
My whole life I never lost a fight
But that stat makes me dead inside
I've got pride yeah, I'm proud
Yet I hide yeah, when I'm feelin' down
Hop in the ride and peelin' out
Runnin' from this inside out feelin'
Incite some stealin' with this piece that I been concealin'
Now do you understand this uneasy misdealin'
I've been fieldin' my whole life
I'm not yieldin' to your strife
Cuz you're still not hearin'
My side of the story
F*ck your glory, too
It never meant shit to you
'Til my presence
Violated your loot
While your wealth accrued my family just tryna move
Out the hood so what's good fortune gonna do
To contribute to the future of our youth, build a statue
What's it gonna take to show you that it's misplaced
Because you know that money could be used for better things, ah yeah
But what do I know? I ain't no saint
Just a punk out here wishin' for better days
Yeah I ain't no saint
Just a punk out here wishin' for better days
I'm just out here
Yeah I ain't no saint
Just a punk out here wishin' for better days
