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Yuh

Niggas asking where I been at, I gotta recap it
Relapsing D.R.U.G. Habits
Tryna move forward, depression been holding me backwards
Recovery ain't a straight line
What's going on like Marvin is
I heard through the grapevine that I'm falling off
I been on another planet, over they head with the last album
Still they didn't understand it
Now I'm in a panic, scrambling for relevance
From a bunch of people I consider irrelevant
The elephant in the room, is the music coming soon?
If it gets you on will you jive, will you coon?
Now I'm on 10 in this 4 corner room
Dead inside like a baby that's aborted in the womb
Over pressured and undervalued, I'm never enough
I got a complex in believing I'm a f*ck up
Then I got Complex feeding my demons
And they read it and validate the reasons that I don't love us
I left my woman 'cause I couldn't keep this shit at home
You can't be good with someone else if you ain't good alone
See every girl that try to do me right, I did 'em wrong
But even dogs get tired of chasing a bone
I lash out with violence and deal with the karma
I broke a bottle on a nigga head out in Toronto
Then got extorted for $10,000
Honestly that was the least of my 10,000 problems
My pops had a surgery on his neck and was paralyzed
It's a painful process watching your parents die
And niggas look at my life and think I'm in paradise
Don't know the blood I spilled over these parasites
Shit is deeper than rap nigga
My right hand scammed me then framed the homie like a class picture
So I went and thrashed niggas
Then that nigga twin brother called his brothers, tryna come and clap niggas
So I'm ridin' round with the strap, nigga
Beverley Hills police pulling up on me 'cause I'm a black nigga
Now I got this gun case, facing 1 to 5
A lawyer fees can't pay my mama not to cry
Surrounded by homicide, I got survivor's guilt
Wishing maybe I'd be better off if I got killed
Wishing planes that I'm on would crash
First class flight to an early grave, I'll be home at last
I'd just look at the microphone and laugh
Would I have ever picked you up if I knew what I know in the past
Summer skies all overcast
If I don't make it to tomorrow then play this verse on my behalf
I told my whole heart
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Yuh

Niggas asking where I been at, I gotta recap it
Relapsing D.R.U.G. Habits
Tryna move forward, depression been holding me backwards
Recovery ain't a straight line
What's going on like Marvin is
I heard through the grapevine that I'm falling off
I been on another planet, over they head with the last album
Still they didn't understand it
Now I'm in a panic, scrambling for relevance
From a bunch of people I consider irrelevant
The elephant in the room, is the music coming soon?
If it gets you on will you jive, will you coon?
Now I'm on 10 in this 4 corner room
Dead inside like a baby that's aborted in the womb
Over pressured and undervalued, I'm never enough
I got a complex in believing I'm a f*ck up
Then I got Complex feeding my demons
And they read it and validate the reasons that I don't love us
I left my woman 'cause I couldn't keep this shit at home
You can't be good with someone else if you ain't good alone
See every girl that try to do me right, I did 'em wrong
But even dogs get tired of chasing a bone
I lash out with violence and deal with the karma
I broke a bottle on a nigga head out in Toronto
Then got extorted for $10,000
Honestly that was the least of my 10,000 problems
My pops had a surgery on his neck and was paralyzed
It's a painful process watching your parents die
And niggas look at my life and think I'm in paradise
Don't know the blood I spilled over these parasites
Shit is deeper than rap nigga
My right hand scammed me then framed the homie like a class picture
So I went and thrashed niggas
Then that nigga twin brother called his brothers, tryna come and clap niggas
So I'm ridin' round with the strap, nigga
Beverley Hills police pulling up on me 'cause I'm a black nigga
Now I got this gun case, facing 1 to 5
A lawyer fees can't pay my mama not to cry
Surrounded by homicide, I got survivor's guilt
Wishing maybe I'd be better off if I got killed
Wishing planes that I'm on would crash
First class flight to an early grave, I'll be home at last
I'd just look at the microphone and laugh
Would I have ever picked you up if I knew what I know in the past
Summer skies all overcast
If I don't make it to tomorrow then play this verse on my behalf
I told my whole heart
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Performed By: Vic Mensa
Length: 2:20
Written by: Victor Mensah

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