Yeah
Guess I'm loud enough huh
Okay
Who got faith
Who got goals
Who runnin' around with hoes
Who got drugs and dirty lungs all plugged with blackened holes
We doin' shit, to get away still feelin' like a runaway
I'm a braindead, young gun runnin with the pain
Blessed
Yes, I'm bless
Lucky nigga but get no rest
I just toss & turn in sheet shackles til I can't contest
In a trench
And I confess, I just might be where I'm best
If I only hurt myself then I could never hurt friends
Feel like, I'm in love with my motherf*ckin myself
Done so much wrong should be in the trash but on the shelf
Why do you, pick me up
Don't you know that I could stain ya?
Heart made of metal but gentle love signs of danger
Love you like my anger
Hangin on to anger
Cannot find the answer to the truth without some pain yeah
Who got faith
Who got goals
Who runnin' around with hoes
Huh, huh
Who got faith
Who got goals
Who runnin' around with hoes
Who got drugs and dirty lungs all plugged with blackened holes
Who got?
Who got?
Got any of that shit mane
Any of that shit
Love you, like my anger there's danger to this bliss man
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Yeah
Guess I'm loud enough huh
Okay
Who got faith
Who got goals
Who runnin' around with hoes
Who got drugs and dirty lungs all plugged with blackened holes
We doin' shit, to get away still feelin' like a runaway
I'm a braindead, young gun runnin with the pain
Blessed
Yes, I'm bless
Lucky nigga but get no rest
I just toss & turn in sheet shackles til I can't contest
In a trench
And I confess, I just might be where I'm best
If I only hurt myself then I could never hurt friends
Feel like, I'm in love with my motherf*ckin myself
Done so much wrong should be in the trash but on the shelf
Why do you, pick me up
Don't you know that I could stain ya?
Heart made of metal but gentle love signs of danger
Love you like my anger
Hangin on to anger
Cannot find the answer to the truth without some pain yeah
Who got faith
Who got goals
Who runnin' around with hoes
Huh, huh
Who got faith
Who got goals
Who runnin' around with hoes
Who got drugs and dirty lungs all plugged with blackened holes
Who got?
Who got?
Got any of that shit mane
Any of that shit
Love you, like my anger there's danger to this bliss man
Guess I'm loud enough huh
Okay
Who got faith
Who got goals
Who runnin' around with hoes
Who got drugs and dirty lungs all plugged with blackened holes
We doin' shit, to get away still feelin' like a runaway
I'm a braindead, young gun runnin with the pain
Blessed
Yes, I'm bless
Lucky nigga but get no rest
I just toss & turn in sheet shackles til I can't contest
In a trench
And I confess, I just might be where I'm best
If I only hurt myself then I could never hurt friends
Feel like, I'm in love with my motherf*ckin myself
Done so much wrong should be in the trash but on the shelf
Why do you, pick me up
Don't you know that I could stain ya?
Heart made of metal but gentle love signs of danger
Love you like my anger
Hangin on to anger
Cannot find the answer to the truth without some pain yeah
Who got faith
Who got goals
Who runnin' around with hoes
Huh, huh
Who got faith
Who got goals
Who runnin' around with hoes
Who got drugs and dirty lungs all plugged with blackened holes
Who got?
Who got?
Got any of that shit mane
Any of that shit
Love you, like my anger there's danger to this bliss man
Writer: Devin Williams
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