Glitch

Lyrics

Probably gonna die decades before my mama does Growing up was trying to keep a buzz, no concern about a college fund Never had skills, before this rappin gave em chills They only hit me up for sacks, I'll let you take that how you will Had to switch my viewpoint and put my vision in this Try to channel my true voice and reinvent all my tricks In remembrance of all who've fallen light the wick up for this Investing every last coin I need to hit the finish with, so at least they'll kill me rich Scared I'll end up lost in the struggle So many settle for less, I won't be satisfied with double what I'm dreaming I do this for bigger reasons than Rolly's Sick of lag and my empty wallet, this ink's for my blood and homies You probably hanging with the police at the Dunkin eatin sprinkles So you phony when you flowin, yet they know I'm Howard Finkel Think I'm dissin? Pay no attention, til you in that grave so I can piss You ain't shit, you just fuckin up the game, you's a glitch So I guess I'm on the porch pennin patch notes Probably end up penned up, missin court, you don't pass go Had it all and blew it, still don't own a fuckin smart phone Underestimated, they assumin all my cards shown They don't know I'm holdin all the wild ones What I see that got me wakin in sweat keep me from buying guns They get it fucked up, think I voted for Trump Ain't trying to pay for no wall, but my Nanny taught me to love And I wish that I'd have got that way back from the first It would have saved alot of hurt, would've changed alot of verses I discovered purpose underneath the problem's convergin Feelin like nothin's workin, cue the alcohol and the cursin About to drop the curtains, they bluffin bout large tags I'm trying to profit off of talkin bout slothin like Lawrence Sontag Rondo, ballin on some college court Lonzos Probably piss dirty post mortem like Jon Jones Y'all ain't head honchos, only Foot Soldiers You just act so independent when Shredder ain't here to scold ya Otherwise can't find em with they proper as the search term Don't even hear the crunchin when stompin on all these earthworms She said that "I can catch I buzz off of this" Worley got em feelin like they in the Druff with this shit Catchin old feels, thinkin bout the come up off of Snowmill Now everywhere I go they know that Lida flow kill like it's Darren Till They been takin breaks? I been staying late I'll put in all the work they never did to see a better place For me to lay my head at without all the fuckin fighting Feel my soul as it's flowing through all the blood that I write with I try to resist all of this shit pulling me down again Broken within as I look above in search of how to mend what's killing me Still can feel effects of my villainy Playin out as I'm pilloried for my criminal history Y'all got forty two chains? I got forty two dollars in my wallet How the hell I'm sposed to send a kid to college off of that Fucking jobless at my mamas, puffin on this fine pack Trying to find the right path to get my life back (yeah)