I’m Burned Out

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Conejo - Rap

I’m Burned Out

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[Intro] Let me define it Had to fled to avoid the faina But you still in mental captivity Made sense [Verse 1] I'm exhausted It's like ah traveling circus Then I ask myself Is it really all worth it This treacherous trails The libra scales Under cover muthufucker Dodging federal jails The shit I've been through And the shit I've seen Sound like a script For the movie screens I puff green though To feed my dream You know the routine How I spit 16's I took time out To write this rhymes I'm a muthufucken poet In modern times A million times I spoke on subjects That scary ass vatos Would never touch it I'm fed up with the war That they put me through I feel like an animal Caged in the zoo I'm a jaguar A spotted cat That stalk and ambush Then you fade to black [Hook] I'm burned out What you talking about I rhyme for the streets And I rep for the South I'm from the West I could take you there By the look in your eyes I could tell your scared I'm just saying This is my rutina Taking out my own Plus the enemigas I'm just tired dawg But I will maintain Even though I'm burned out That's why the fuck I came [Verse 2] I wish I was home For some home cook meals It's been so long I don't know how it feels I pull up to the pad Like welcome home Here's 80 keys Stay away from the phones That's Los Where I was raised It's the place that I spent All my juvenile days It was graze And the wife so amazed How many people rose up From back in the days I'm telling parts of my life To leave something behind So it'll stay locked In my devilish mind I was blind Now I see it clear I'ma make moves And persevere Though it get me so mad That I can't do much I'ma stay true, to what I do They assume That I'll be sentenced to doom I'll get old in this world Before I see that tomb [ Hook] I'm burned out What you talking about I rhyme for the streets And I rep for the South I'm from the West I could take you there By the look in your eyes I could tell your scared I'm just saying This is my rutina Taking out my own Plus the enemigas I'm just tired dawg But I will maintain Even though I'm burned out That's why the fuck I came [Verse 3] As my destiny unfolds Right in front of my eyes So many questions Got me asking why I know that you see That the game is fucked Cus we on the same page Homie that's what's up It's like a puzzle That I'm piecing together Ese best seller rhymes Get the wife from the cellar A celebration A pasanofacation The time I invest Just to be on location Meditation About the things in my life That's why I cut muthafuckers Like a surgical knife Don't trip, cus I don't sleep A hundred round drum Turn around and sweep I look around And recognize no body I'm looking at my wrist 9 o'clock Bugatti Now I'm back After so many years And they still trying to kill me Cus I just reappeared [Hook] I'm burned out What you talking about I ride for the streets And I rep for the South I'm from the West I could take you there By the look in your eyes I could tell your scared I'm just saying This is my rutina Taking out my own Plus the enemigas I'm just tired dawg But I will maintain Even though I'm burned out That's why the fuck I came [Dialog] Take your wreckage All over the world While thee authority pursue me Ain't no joke For real, it could drive a man insane PD's, Martials, FED's, AOPO Man, this the man hunt That get's you burned out Real talk [Hook: Acapella] I'm burned out What you talking about I rhyme for the streets And I rep for the South I'm from the West I could take you there By the look in your eyes I could tell your scared I'm just saying This is my rutina Taking out my own Plus the enemigas I'm just tired dawg But I will maintain Even though I'm burned out That's why the fuck I came

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