Pain Music

(Verse1) you can’t tell me how to move getcha paper right
Been in the the same clothes hustling since last
Night
I’m stackin up to be lowkey & outta sight
You stackin up to go trick off on them bitches right
I’m bipolar my moods just can’t get right
My momma said I need help I said
I’m alright
Been in the booth lately tryna get this shit tight
You wouldn’t even understand cause you don’t write
Damn dog
I really gotta step it up ppl look at me like I’m the apex predator
9 gets cocked if you reachin for my chedda bruh
Gotta be smarter then that ha I’m telling ya
Teacher said always keep ya eyes on ya paper Eyes in the back my head cause niggas shakey
Been through so damn much it ain’t break me
I got to give this my all so it can take me
On top of the world
Or I could be on top of yo girl
& I know that would fuck up yo world
But that’s yo shit
Young nigga stayin focused

(Hook) this is that pain music yeah gone knod ya head to it
This the shit that help you think through it yeah this that pain music
If you feel it then I’m going through it
All facts no confusion

(Verse2) whatchu know about waking up with none to eat
You wanted to be fresh but no money for jeans
All yo homies got money cause they hustle in streets
Worst part about growing up ain’t nun for free
If you smile you weak
Crack a joke you gone
No emotions in these streets they’ll leave you cold
No more Og’s cause they dead & broke
Niggas don’t listen anyway that’s how it goes
Gotta get yo cash
Gotta get yo cream
You’ll prolly kill ya homie just to live out ya dream
Yeah it might sound crazy but that’s how it goes
When you stuck in a place with no where to go
You broke with no goals
Can’t get no hoes
Thinkin to yoself why life so damn cold
Reality sets in you don’t really don’t know
Lookin at the sky tryna gain some hope

(Hook) this is that pain music yeah gone knod ya head to it
This the shit that help you think through it yeah this that pain music
If you feel it then I’m going through it
All facts no confusion