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I'm feeling dirty at the restaurant table I'm looking dusty
More dirty than my old town poor man that I don't trust him
More dirty than hippy ass niggas that smelling musty
Filthier than 11 year old me he useless so it's been fucked him
Everything is magnified from back at the start
When everything gets cloudy I'd sit back and look at the stars
People I looked up to are showing just who they are
From everything I've been through from sleeping in stolen cars
Feel like a poor man in the clothes
Is this love fake it's haunting my mind I gotta know
I feel the fakeness maybe it's life that God composed
I'm tired of making decisions I have but you chose
I want that moment where stood on the stage he never froze
Back at that lunch table when they want him to spill out his feelings and then he choked
My truth is in my music the fifth was all he evoked
Neglected as a child no wonder he never spoke huh
Feel like a poor man in the clothes
Is this love fake it's haunting my mind I gotta know
I feel the fakeness maybe it's life that God composed
I'm tired of making decisions I think and then you chose
I want that moment where stood on the stage he never froze
Back at that lunch table when they want him to spill out his feelings and then he choked
My truth is in my music the fifth was all he evoked
Neglected as a child no wonder he never spoke huh
Keep on growing into my own that ain't ever gon shift
Screaming into the microphone is better than letting it sit
Them demons calling I've been hearkening to letting them in
They laughing but it's ok cuz he been bettering him
I ain't bitching back from nothing I'ma do it again
Let out my anger in rapping he just beating his bitch
He a bitch taking them Percocets and now they taking his kids
Might as well find you a bridge and take that shit to the chin cuz I've been