Marylin (Organ RMX)

Lyrics

[Intro] Hey (This is Shaniya Davis, last seen wearing a blue sleep shirt and pink underwear) Yeah, hey (The search for the little girl is now entering its eleventh hour in Fayetteville, and there are some disturbing new details) Uh, Fayettenam, nigga Uh, Dreamville, nigga J. Cole Hey, uh Nah, I ain't ready yet Yeah I ain't ready yet Yeah, hey [Verse 1] Gettin' higher than the soul of little Shaniya Ayy, to the ones that killed her, hope you burn in fire I'm burnin' tires on the strip, tryna get a grip Liquor in the cupholder, tryna get a sip Six shots of Hennessy, I'm still goin' strong Please numb me from the bullshit that's goin' on That girl was five years old that they just murdered And did some wicked shit to her that was unheard of You fuckin' coward, ain't gotta tell 'em go to Hell 'Cause that's the shit that make them other niggas sick in jail, so you gon' feel it Travel the world reppin' the city, know I'm gon' kill it But yet, a nigga ain't got a clue how I'm gon' deal with All the bullshit, niggas sendin' shots my way You put a hit out on me, think that I'm gon' stop? No way Gon' have to kill me or witness a nigga livin' so filthy Young, Black, and wealthy, nigga, for that, I'm guilty Still see all the fake shit It's funny, somehow, thought the money could erase it, uh No matter how much dough you got, you gotta face it And to my niggas gone, hope you in a better place, if I make it, I'll holla [Chorus] See, world (Huh-uh) You're no good (Uh, uh, hey) Yeah, see, world You're no good (Uh, uh) No matter how I hate flashbacks and rewinds Can't escape the pain that be trapped in my mind Nigga, see, world (Uh, uh) You're no good (Uh) [Verse 2] I got a chip on my shoulder the size of a Golden Nugget The industry overlooked me, for that, I be holdin' grudges Wouldn't take a chance on me, suddenly, it's oh, you love it Let's get a Cole feature, that's gon' put you over budget, now Picture bein' broke without no pot to piss in, then Suddenly, your idols is your competition Used to be like God to me, slowly losin' my religion As these notes from my composition turn to compositions, then Put it out and hope the world sing We sippin' liquor for the pain that the world bring We had dreams just to make it up the flag pole Just to find out that our heroes were some assholes, y'all don't hear me Maybe I had the world figured out wrong When these niggas go from singin' our songs and waitin' on you 'Bout a year later, the same ones be hatin' on you Every other record, these rappers be fakin' on you Dog, we sing your songs, but we know that ain't you, huh We know you gotta make the people pay you 'Cause either you play the game or watch the game play you And be that broke motherfucker talkin' 'bout, "I stayed true" [Chorus] See, world (Huh-uh, hey) You're no good (Uh, uh, hey, hey) Yeah, see, world You're no good (Uh, uh) No matter how I hate flashbacks and rewinds Can't escape the pain that be trapped in my mind Nigga, see, world (Uh, uh) You're no good [Interlude] By candlelight, they stood as one, numb with shock and disbelief A little girl's body, found Monday, is believed to be five-year-old Shaniya Davis, missing since last Tuesday Davis has been charged with the unthinkable, prostituting her five-year-old daughter Security cameras spotted a man carrying Shaniya into a hotel last Tuesday This man, police said, is now charged with Shaniya's kidnapping Search parties found the girl's body yesterday a hundred feet off-road, wearing only a t-shirt [Chorus] See, world (Huh-uh) You're no good (Uh, uh, hey) Yeah, see, world You're no good (Uh, uh) No matter how I hate flashbacks and rewinds Can't escape the pain that be trapped in my mind Nigga, see, world (Uh, uh) You're no good