Whoever It Hurts Video (MV)

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah...look
All I do is, write pain thru a paper and pencil
Never stencil
Don't want these niggas to catch an issue
What I been thru
Alot of these haters would seem unfit to
And commit to
Trucking like there was nothing wrong with you
Some would wish you
Left for dead behind a ginsu
When they get you
Them same f*ck niggas act like they miss you
That's a bitch move
My bad, didn't see the bitch in you
Let's attend to
These pussy cats I'm hoping Mel wit you
Look...
When I was sick as shit, one hand I can count it with
Moving kinda healthy now, niggas wanna play counterfeit
Bugging like a bunny just hoping on any kind of dick
Dotty in his bag now pussy I'm airing out the shit
F*ck a cup of tea, grab the bottle of Arbor Mist
Look, I'm bout to spill the beans dare you to call me on some shit
Niggas rob their best friend turning up like they got a lick
Bitches robbin B.D's just so they have the baddest fit
All these pussies created is what I'm mad about
Pricks'll hate their sibling just so they can get madder clout
How can you make real cheese next to a rat or mouse?
I can see your money is funny, now what is that about?
Y'all screaming loyalty but ya quick with the tattle route
Snitching is your image, but I can tell that you mask it out
But swear y'all really make noise, it's just your baffles out
Boy don't make me end ya real early and pick ya casket out
Hahaha...Yeah
Boy don't make me end ya real early and pick ya casket out
Haha...Yeah
Yeah its just your baffles out
Don't mug me sideways pussy know I'm a pedigree
Look I hardly chop it with friends so f*ck an enemy
Shit, I barely dap it up with the people that's kin to me
Bet you there's a couple now plotting on me like Kennedy
Some would catch me slippin when I was sippin on Hennessy
Now I talk to Mary Jane, shawty right there the remedy
I can see them questioning where the f*ck I get energy
Everything you hear in your speakers that shit is really me
I don't know why you thought that shit was fictional
Wasn't trying to fake it to make it, my life was miserable
Had to fight the system, they labeled me as a criminal
If I rocked a hoodie, then they would say I'm a typical
Nigga that would fit the description of their originals
Had to move it different, no longer played the despicable
Blossom like a flower to stop acting invisible
Look my enemies in the face and be forgivable
Life's to short to try to put people in the dirt
I'm not trying to be the digital printing on someones shirt
And plus I'm praying I don't bury my children first
Gotta right my wrongs, so this is for whoever it hurts
Damn
Got right my wrongs, so this is for whoever it hurts
Haha
I'm praying I don't have to bury my children first