Letras
He said chewed up and spit out
Boo’edoff and checked out
How bout cursed up and kicked out? Used up and left out?
But every bone in me busts a hustle
Ain’t looking for a fucking free pass
Save your favors for the next lollipop sucker- you feel me?
Selected few may understand
Just what it's like To up and leave
Uproot yourself, no plan
Spare a pillow, fuck four walls; Got two ebts
Living out-of-my whip. Free cellphone
POTUS watching me
Gon’ try to make it; reach a little farther
Is this the right profession? These are the things I ponder
And if I fail, it wasn't cause I quit
Let the game find my weak spot, ‘for I could attack it
Send me - please someone send me a sign
Say what I’m doing is right
Stray from the left if I’m doing just fine
Is the wind facing me home?
Other way to the unknown?
Reach the end of my rope; good life or bad luck?
Someone point me to the richest man
The one who’s looking for the monkey/cymbal dance act
Motivated intentions; meditated
Evil scheming. Tie my banging hands
Curtain calls, I’m still bleeding
Gon try to steal it; Gon try to rob me
Is this the right profession these things I ponder
If I fail, it wasn't cause I quit
Let the game find my weak spot, ‘for I could attack it
Send me - please someone send me a sign
Say what I’m doing is right
Stray from the left if I’m doing just fine
Is the wind facing me home?
Other way to the unknown?
Reach the end of my rope; good life or bad luck?