Dummy Fred - Drafts Lyrics

Look the way I grew up
What I have become
I used to play outside the house
And talking to my mom
Now I'm talking here
Rhyming my "here" with "queer"
Bitches are running, think i'm queer
Cus I'm talking weird
Huh
Think I'm rich, I came from the streets
They really think I make cheeks
No I'm making cheese
Making shit with no cast
Man, I love cats
And that's how i write my thoughts
Right in my drafts (YO)
Derf De Krum
Nice to meet you
38 years
Uncle grandpa for the people
Yeah, i have a story
Had a lot to see, fool
How i got shot from my big brother
And a coma
Not cool
2007
Man saw no heaven
The bitches got everything they want
And they are not even eleven
One boy
3 or 4 at a look
He is shook
Why does he have bandage on his head?
Boy had a big scar
Was so silent
Got a lot to see shit
"hey u feeling good kid?"
Lookin at that little eyes
I just realized
That kid was lost few years ago
And that blown my mind
Look the way I grew up
What I have become
I used to play outside the house
And talking to my mom
Now I'm talking here
Rhyming my "here" with "queer"
Bitches are running, think i'm queer
Cus I'm talking weird
Huh
Think I'm rich, I came from the streets
They really think I make cheeks
No I'm making cheese
Making shit with no cast
Man, I love cats
And that's how i write my thoughts
Right in my drafts
I used to not see minuses in people since u said that
I could really not tell the difference
Between good and bad, but
That shit was not bothering me
I could walk down the street,
Got lost 2 times when I was a kid
Bad news for you: they found me.
My street was nice
My street was good
But wanted to be at home
I think i might be introvert
Cus never feeling alone
What's the difference between you and I?
You're the human, I'm the dumb
Please, keep that on your mind.
Uh
Wanted to check my old apartment
Several times I've been in here
But that time was so different
Seems like no one live here
Looked at window
Curtains same, man
Felt like I'm from future
Came to see my past tense
Listen
Nothing will be same
Country
People
Or game
I know that people don't change but talking to my gen
When even Dumb did the change
Then you can do it too
Should be change bad or good?
Now that's up to you
Look the way I grew up
What I have become
I used to play outside the house
And talking to my mom
Now I'm talking here
Rhyming my "here" with "queer"
Bitches are running, think i'm queer
Cus I'm talking weird
Huh
Think I'm rich, I came from the streets
They really think I make cheeks
No I'm making cheese
Making shit with no cast
Man, I love cats
And that's how i write my thoughts
Right in my drafts
Nothing will be same
Country
People
Or game
I know that people don't change but talking to my gen
When even Dumb did the change
Then you can do it too
Should be change bad or good?
Now that's up to you