Lègendary - The $hit Lyrics

I been, I been
LegenDary mixtape, on the way
I been, sick of the waitin, sick of the pacin
Sick of everyday feelin so unappreciated
LegenDary but they can't recognize a niggas greatness
It's not just a name then, it's a status that a nigga maintainin
Not just a lane but the whole game that a nigga is changin
These niggas shameless & brainless ain't got no wisdom exchanges
Ain't even thinkin bout the future so their kids they ain't raisin
The failed roads that they pavin & all the time that they wastin
Don't mistaken little Spider-Man I'm a hunter like Kraven
And I'm aware of all the drugs that you use for escapin
Anticipatin creatin all these depressed situations
Complications cause anxiety done took all of yo patience
PTSD from the shootouts & the cousin that raped him
Cry at night to God because he feels the Lord had forsaked him
Scared to look in the mirror in fear of the man who would face him
Unholy Robin like a Dick so he won't ever see grace son(Grayson)
Batman his childhood hero he used to love & embrace him
But with the evil he done did feel like the Joker done made him
All the drugs he done sold afraid that the FEDS would come raid him
Know his baby mama hate him but all that trap money pay him
That fish scale don't mean shit if it ain't postin ya bail
By the time you pay your lawyers off accounts ain't lookin to well
Hood nigga but his IQ could a got him through Yale
But couldn't focus at home all the times his momma would yell
Kick him out cause of dirty dishes & cause of trash that would smell
Not realizing he's suicidal & he's going through hell
Teachers said his BEST option is either dead or in jail
The calls he makes on his cell, can land his ass in a cell
Everyone he trust betrayed him so he can't come out his shell
Got crucified just like Jesus crossed without the nails
They tell him it'll be okay, but they don't know how it feels
A felony can't get a job to buy his baby no meals
Got robbed for all of his dope, he's cryin spinning his wheels
Drinks a fifth to the face just to cope with the chills
He know who robbed him, what block he on, wanna get cuzz killed
But he knows he'd start a war like that if he gon went for the drill
He started thinking better, maybe it's time to be the bigger person
But got savage in his soul & don't know if it's worth it
Pulls up to the block & sees the opp, yeah he's steady lurkin
Sunday another mama crying at the churches sermon