Don't make me
Don't make me a subject of mind
I'm just a real man you'll find
I f*ck up all the f*cking time
I'm even cussing to sublime
Cover my shame of my grind
I thought an easy way find
I went there I wrote in and I signed
They gave me the guap I would find
Surely surely
I'll find
The way to the riches of mine
See, felt aligned
Turns out no grind
Is easy to find
If its easy as shaking a line
On paper I mine
On paper I dine
I know ill escape it, but I find
It keeps on breaking my breaking my mind
Breaking my
Debt
I feel like I'm dead
I feel like my color is red
See all of the blood from my face
From working so hard to go make
Money I thought that I had
I robbed my own future
Go pay your land
Don't let them give you a lil little dab
Until you better at shit than your dad
Shit than your dad
I should listen
Oh I just move like a piston
I'm afraid that you will not listen
If I talk like my life will quicken
I'm not trying to be pessimistic
I just know there's risk shit
To get to the top ain't no biscuit
The older I get now I get it
It's ok don't fret it
I'm breaking my
Debt
I feel like I'm dead
I feel like my color is red
See all of the blood from my face
From working so hard to go make
Money I thought that I had
I robbed my own future
Go pay your land
Don't let them give you a lil little dab
Until you better at shit than your dad
Shit than your dad
Apollo Omenka - DeBtH Lyrics
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Don't make me
Don't make me a subject of mind
I'm just a real man you'll find
I f*ck up all the f*cking time
I'm even cussing to sublime
Cover my shame of my grind
I thought an easy way find
I went there I wrote in and I signed
They gave me the guap I would find
Surely surely
I'll find
The way to the riches of mine
See, felt aligned
Turns out no grind
Is easy to find
If its easy as shaking a line
On paper I mine
On paper I dine
I know ill escape it, but I find
It keeps on breaking my breaking my mind
Breaking my
Debt
I feel like I'm dead
I feel like my color is red
See all of the blood from my face
From working so hard to go make
Money I thought that I had
I robbed my own future
Go pay your land
Don't let them give you a lil little dab
Until you better at shit than your dad
Shit than your dad
I should listen
Oh I just move like a piston
I'm afraid that you will not listen
If I talk like my life will quicken
I'm not trying to be pessimistic
I just know there's risk shit
To get to the top ain't no biscuit
The older I get now I get it
It's ok don't fret it
I'm breaking my
Debt
I feel like I'm dead
I feel like my color is red
See all of the blood from my face
From working so hard to go make
Money I thought that I had
I robbed my own future
Go pay your land
Don't let them give you a lil little dab
Until you better at shit than your dad
Shit than your dad
Don't make me a subject of mind
I'm just a real man you'll find
I f*ck up all the f*cking time
I'm even cussing to sublime
Cover my shame of my grind
I thought an easy way find
I went there I wrote in and I signed
They gave me the guap I would find
Surely surely
I'll find
The way to the riches of mine
See, felt aligned
Turns out no grind
Is easy to find
If its easy as shaking a line
On paper I mine
On paper I dine
I know ill escape it, but I find
It keeps on breaking my breaking my mind
Breaking my
Debt
I feel like I'm dead
I feel like my color is red
See all of the blood from my face
From working so hard to go make
Money I thought that I had
I robbed my own future
Go pay your land
Don't let them give you a lil little dab
Until you better at shit than your dad
Shit than your dad
I should listen
Oh I just move like a piston
I'm afraid that you will not listen
If I talk like my life will quicken
I'm not trying to be pessimistic
I just know there's risk shit
To get to the top ain't no biscuit
The older I get now I get it
It's ok don't fret it
I'm breaking my
Debt
I feel like I'm dead
I feel like my color is red
See all of the blood from my face
From working so hard to go make
Money I thought that I had
I robbed my own future
Go pay your land
Don't let them give you a lil little dab
Until you better at shit than your dad
Shit than your dad
Writer: Chidi Azuh
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