Life And Times Of​.​.​.

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Micah James] The true and living, in this bloodied up NutriSystem Tryna stay level like the new coupe suspension I tried to bite forbidden fruit but the fruit was missing from the garden Basedgod Micah James Harden Thinkin, I was cursed to this corner of the earth Where the only way I can talk to y'all is through a verse I put that on my life, just like my lil' brother had to put on prison stripes but now that nigga's alright Well, actually I ain't talk to his ass in a while Expressing this shit just like isn't my style So I'll check in when I check in I'm more concеrned with how to enter chеck in the mailbox from the mics I've been checking, okay Don't believe everything you've been told Niggas handing out hugs just to give you a cold Sensitive people will hurt you Promise you cash in exchange for virtue Whip yo' ass and then desert you Steal a niggas innocence, you see the fingerprints? When he was down he was around but I ain't seen him since So now I'm all about me like nothing more exist Could've had the triple-double I just needed more assists, whatev' Disgusted with life, my role in it And trite as it may sound I think my future is bright Or maybe that's just because the real future is white I dunno I can't call it, I'm up but I'm still falling, y'know? [Verse 2: McKinley Dixon] With that tat on his arm he'd probably give up his hand For that tat on his hand he'd probably kill a man If the situation was permitted, his homies were with it, and the tattoo on his leg suggested it Infected with the thug process of a caged dog Released to intimidate then tied up in the yard Chain collar digging deep up in his skin He was bred to kill but only wants to protect his kin But it's hard when Whole Foods don't take stamps no more Baby in the other room stomach still sore Yours is too so what would you do when someone came and said there's a crew for people like you, who knew? Sweet talked him into their street sweeper Unaware their intentions lied a little deeper Drying out [?] made by the block keeper Be forced to deal with the hood's grim reaper, yah [Outro] Just let it ride out Just let it— just let it ride out Just let it— Just let it ride out Just let it— just let it ride out Should I throw a hook on this? Yeah, I got you That's just how we do, running 'round with this crew Never thought it'd affect you But now that it has, we still gotta see this through That's just how we do, running 'round with this crew Never thought it'd affect you But now that it has, we still gotta see this through See this through See this through Yeah