[00:03.31]i don't got no chains in my denim, yeah, yeah, yeah
[00:06.33]i don't listen what the blogs tell me, yeah, yeah, yeah
[00:09.44]i know niggas got their own agenda, yeah, yeah, yeah
[00:12.53]i've got, but she would never know
[00:15.47]i like to hide them, so much i lose myself
[00:18.61]that's why i'm pure to some, a psychopath to others
[00:21.79]and grew up in counselling, flippin' off my counselors
[00:25.02]they gave me mood stabilisers
[00:26.49]but when i came off 'em i was violent
[00:28.26]took the *** that i wanted which didn't help with the voices
[00:31.17]they just grew louder and louder
[00:32.65]they called the people who'd just chatter and chatter
[00:34.96]i juggle all my personalities
[00:37.02]estoy tan harto y cansado,
[00:39.33]no puedo seguir asíendo esto
[00:42.09]ojalá pudiera rendir me
[00:45.79]pero tengo seguir siendo fuerte para mi familia y mis amigos
[00:48.69]i find myself gettin' better by the f**kin' minute
[00:52.58]number one, my momma always had to save the minutes
[00:55.65]got some d's dropped out wanted to be russell simmons
[00:58.77]gotta keep workin', my head or in a vision
[01:01.94]where the kitchen at? keep the lyrics written
[01:05.03]raid my cell and **, askin' for forgiveness
[01:08.18]i just turn into somebody sellin' lemonade
[01:11.11]kiss your kiss and then before them ***es, run away
[01:23.90]get your man, get your man all up off me
[01:30.19]back again, 100 bands around me
[01:32.98]in december, i don't care what they call me
[01:36.16]this for all my bro niggas, this for all them ***, nigga
[01:41.96]that you niggas made when i was still livin' at home, nigga
[01:45.06]did it on my own, nigga, grew up and i bossed out
[01:48.12]grew up and i bossed out, grew up and i bossed out
[01:51.19]i see you peekin’ through bushes
[01:52.87]and tryna get secret ingredients from us
[01:54.52]i know that you do it ‘cause you see us
[01:56.01]boomin’ like c4 when you hit that detonator
[01:57.74]lucky lucky on the elevator
[01:59.05]eat my dust baby i’ll see ya later
[02:00.88]i could always call your bluff
[02:02.26]you already said enough
[02:03.76]take a risk B*h still sitting on your ass
[02:05.46]waiting for a handout
[02:06.64]giving nothin’ put your hands down
[02:08.08]ooh yeah, this for the culture
[02:09.67]ooh yeah, this important
[02:11.23]f**k off with that slang shit
[02:12.81]f**k off with that networking
[02:14.41]keep ya mouth where the money at
[02:25.85]yellow lights on my dashboard,
[02:30.40]red flags in the rearview
[02:31.86]i know i'm the one that made you upset,
[02:33.39]but all i wanna do is see you
[02:34.86]you know that lately i don't think straight,
[02:36.61]but i don't really know what i'm doing now
[02:38.01]'cause everybody got me f**ked up,
[02:39.43]i'm struggling while on the move now
[02:41.09]yellow lights on my dashboard,
[02:42.69]red flags in the rearview
[02:44.23]i know i'm the one that made you upset,
[02:45.72]but all i wanna do is see you
[02:47.29]you know that lately i don't think straight,
[02:48.89]but lately i don't know what to do now
[02:50.41]'cause everybody got me f**ked up,
[02:51.86]i'm struggling while on the move now
[02:53.57]get your man, get your man all up off me
[02:56.75]back again, 100 bands around me
[02:59.70]in december, i don't care what they call me
[03:02.76]get your man, get your man all up off me
[03:08.98]back again, 100 bands around me
[03:12.14]in december, i don't care what they call me
[03:15.23]get your man, get your man all up off me
[03:21.43]back again, 100 bands around me
[03:24.54]in december, i don't care what they call me
[03:27.61]get your man, get your man all up off me
[03:33.81]back again, 100 bands around me
[03:36.91]in december, i don't care what they call me
[03:50.04]barely got control of it, must've got a hold of it
[03:54.29]threw me to the ground and left a scar right on my n*a lips
[03:57.69]i look in the closet when i think about the past life
[04:01.01]never good in my wallet, tryna see if i got my cash right
[04:04.28]f**k a flight, they ain't never wanted to treat my pack right
[04:07.68]f**k a job, they ain't never treat my mom and dad right
[04:10.97]i hate the quiet suburbs, i hate those picket fences
[04:14.64]i hate the separation, first thing they called me: nigga
[04:17.97]i fight, i got suspended
[04:19.61]my teachers saw me hit him
[04:21.29]so they ain't listen to me, and from that moment on
[04:24.51]i would learn that i was different,
[04:26.26]i would grow to see the difference
[04:27.95]second guessing my decisions, black bodies come up missing
[04:31.20]i feel like all my days are coming to rubble
[04:37.51]i feel like all my days are coming to rubble
[04:44.07]i would walk through the halls at my own pace
[04:46.34]every lunch, i would flow, having no place
[04:47.91]all the books in my bag till my bones ache
[04:49.56]wonder how the world would be if i had no face
[04:51.24]if i had no heart, if i had no skin
[04:52.91]and i was just thoughts,
[04:53.96]reminiscing the things always brushed off
[04:55.42]had my father tell me i was just off
[04:56.97]and when i look at the things that i've been through
[04:58.77]and the things i survived and at what cost?
[05:00.40]all alone in my life that i just lost
[05:01.99]all this s**t persevere to the pole vault
[05:03.75]in the eyes of the law i'm a problem
[05:05.36]in the eyes of blogs i'm a paycheck
[05:07.09]in the eyes of the world i'm an icon
[05:08.75]in the eyes of my own i ain't start yet
[05:10.44]in the eyes of the law i'm a problem
[05:12.04]in the eyes of the blogs i'm paycheck
[05:13.75]in the eyes of the world i'm an icon
[05:15.40]in the eyes that i own i ain't start yet
[05:17.13]i ain't start yet
[05:18.01](power, i prepare power)
[05:24.98](power, i prepare power)
[05:31.13](power, i prepare power)
[05:37.12]i feel like all my days are coming to rubble
[05:44.15]i feel like all my days are coming to rubble
[05:50.63]i feel like all my days are coming to rubble
[05:57.32]i feel like all my days are coming to rubble