Ain’t that mad

Lyrics
[Chorus] I was 15 with a bag Looking at shit that I wish that I had Been through shit that you couldn't understand Being black and broke would just get you bagged Ain't that mad? I remember times on my own just me and my dad Seeing mum walk to walk made me mad All the work on my phone turned me to a man It's me and myself And everyday i'm getting older I'm on this walk alone And every step I get colder But as I walk I grow I'm out on this lonely road A man can only hold [Verse] So much (pain) I told mum imma be rich when i'm older I told my nigga O, bro I can't hold up Then he put me on to the gift of the holder Then they fold up I was in the school room, headteacher saying own up I don't know nobody I'm a loner but I got contacts on my Motorola I ain't got no heart i'm a donor I gave one bitch mine i'm a donut I regret it Mummy said words can't hurt you but i'll tell you I let it I had pain in my heart and I fed it All my pain intense like reading It's a lot but i'll lay in my bedding Cause she doesn't know where the fuck where I'm heading I needed saving and you wasn't there Correction you didn't care Look at my balance the shit was unfair Nigga I was living a mare Ain't no money in shedding them tears I learnt how to live in my fears Everyday i'm counting the years All I want is money and ears [Chorus] I was 15 with a bag Looking at shit that I wish that I had Been through shit that you couldn't understand Being black and broke would just get you bagged Ain't that mad? I remember times on my own just me and my dad Seeing mum walk to walk made me mad All the work on my phone turned me to a man It's me and myself And everyday i'm getting older I'm on this walk alone And every step I get colder But as I walk I grow I'm out on this lonely road A man can only hold
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- Fimiguerrero