Letras
Wassup Hoyle
Pittsburgh
You know what the fuck it is
Had to learn to live with the heartbreak
When it comes to a verse on a page, I'll have 'em deliver your earn to your mom on an off day
It's the funeral florist, and I'm spelling out all names in yellow carnations
I promise it'll cost you more than it costs me, and won't be cheaper til the cost changes
The ones we lost young haunt me everyday, dark thoughts hit me from all angles
When my mom prayed, she told God that to save me?
She's gona need an archangel
Always into some shit with my paws I'm a dog, horns and a halo, Vans on a skateboard
It's Billy probably in Supreme, you gota make sure you grow, but some things will never change
So I stayed solid
Theres a lot of shit that needs to change though
And I'm not fucking playing any games anymore so please just get off of my phallus
I'm trying to do some shit I couldn't imagine, when I didn't think I'd be shit
I'll never go backwards
I'm tryna make enough for there to be too much to count it
Your tryna move your couch, I'm tryna move a mountain
They'll know the stories of where we're from when I'm done
I won't fumble the truth
Zero fuck shit from us
We're way way too about it
Pittsburgh ever since the early 2000's
Stop your crying always talking about how the games too crowded
You forgot how powerful the truth is
The bullshit gets weeded out, you won't last in the end
So I pay homage to those that taught me everything I know
This is authentic as it gets
From the epicenter of the drug epidemic I rose
There's no pretending it's something you tend to sense
For stress burn two blunts n sync with incense, and put together two sentences over a sample and drums with a sentiment
Fuck you, your album, your mom, your whole family, and your friends
It's Bill The Kid bitch
I'm just playing
Pittsburgh
Billy Hoyle
Eastside