Clu - HOW Could YOU DO This to ME...? Lyrics

How could you do this to me
How could you do this to me
How could you do this to me
How could you do this to me
How could you do this to me
How could you do this

How could you do this to me
How could you do this to me
How could you do this to me
How could you do this to me
How could you do this to me
I was lost
And I was too foolish to see
How could you do this to me
How could you do this to me

Its all in my head
Do it for the kill until you dead
Say you getting meals
But you ain't been fed
Lazy niggas losing they legs
The money calling
You hearing what's next
The drugs calling
Watch em seep through her dreads
I used to run through trench
I used to find bullet shells
Under the bench
Drenched

If you wet the block
Then the block gonna press
Put ya hand out
Shit turn to a mess
True religion jeans
Now a nigga tryna guess em
Sipping on dreams
Now you asking where they went
Lost in a past that you barely remember
Say you feeling hot
You been cold since December
Screaming
I gotta get my shit together
Preach it
Swear I just wanted a medal
But Jesus
Said I ain't on the right level
Please
I wanna see my people in heaven
God
You don't got time to be stressing
Counted the bread
Should've counted ya blessings
You lost in a rut
And it's making ya head spin
Been carrying weight
So you can't hit a dead lift
Words don't mesh
Still carry the message
Don't push me
Cuz my buttons got pressure
Plates
Trap doors
Hella graves
Back porch playing spades
Back door something waits
Pour the liquor
Watch it drape
Man I swear I won't change for shit

What it takes
Fifth floor hidden gates
Pitchforks so deranged
Kicking flows every way
Go insane
All this pain
Prolly break the sickness