Tekst piosenki
[Intro:]
HUDDAAA!!
[Verse:]
Late night siren calls
I guess a few of these niggas been eyeing yall
So when the shots go off and the body’s get dropped
I’ll be lucky to survive it all
But I’ve always been careful
Always treated myself like my family’s only heirloom
If I go out, I have some niggas in attendance
Niggas who don’t read and write but always caught up with a sentence
Takes the weight off my shoulders
I don’t carry weapons… „Big bro carry them!”
I’m the marshall ensuring the safety holsters
So I’m killing niggas and having my big bro bury them
That’s a metaphor
That’s the silver lining that these women settle for
That’s the little niggas who dance for The Repertoires
That’s the dick these bitches sucking to just get rapport
Feelings are some ancient shit
Caught up in dumb drama with an Asian bitch
So we watching Titanic
I just always found it weird how that movie strengthened relationships
Well maybe I’m tripping
There’s things I don’t express, like affection and forgiveness
So contradictory to learn what you have to teach
That’s why the world has it’s back to me
’Coz I’m hopeless, I think I need some love
And quite frankly, all the women want a piece of us
So I’m feeling like broken glass
Hopeless ass nigga who can get a bitch to open fast
And then I just fuck ’em
Then I just drop ’em, I’m not allowed to love ’em
Nature rules the bro code at the corner
I don’t wanna die of heat radiation at the Sauna
So I’m sticking to the rules
I might get involved, it’s depending on my mood
I know my girlfriend don’t have to take up with my bullshit
But I am the man, so she takes up with my cruelness!
She takes up with my cruelness
She don’t got time to go hunting for what’s better
She’ll probably never find it, if she does it will be useless
'Coz that man will treat her good but will never get her wetter
That’s emotions that we binding
That lethal type of loving, we’re taught so hard to survive it
Takes a million-ten words just to try to describe it
She just wanna fuck and I ain’t even done talking
That’s the things they wanna drop me for
I tell my momma that „I’ll never even have in-laws…
Just a memory of several nights in a hotel with a bitch from every race that I barely know”
That’s reality
Petrol attendant wiped the screen for some clarity
So I can see my Demons perfect
Depending on the time of day, I see my Jesus perfect
And it just clicked to me
I don’t really think I have enough victories
I don’t have a kid, I barely have a stable mindset
Plus I am of age, only lucky there ain’t no signs yet
Fuck it it just clicked to me
No woman bares my heart as a symphony
No late night calls and a gift for me
I don’t give my all then she loves me so simply
Well fuck it, it just clicked to me
I’m the man and certain people don’t know it yet
High School is almost history
I could’ve left these young women drowning in a potent mess
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